"Molly..." As soon as Evelyn Sherman saw the little girl in the video, her exhaustion from a busy day instantly vanished.
She couldn't help but laugh, "Do you miss me or do you just miss the snacks I bring you?"
"Both!" The Little Princess was caught but admitted it with great magnanimity, her smiley face resembling a hungry little fox.
Next to her, Harry's soft, delicate body was sprawled on the sofa, his little head straining to squeeze into the frame.
"Vinna Sherman, have you said enough? It's my turn!"
"Nope! Evelyn only likes the Little Princess and doesn't want to see her Bad Brother." Molly took the cell phone in both hands and, sliding off the sofa, started running around the living room.
She simply refused to let Harry have a turn, and the two little buddies began chasing each other around the living room.
Finally, both of them collapsed onto the sofa in an embrace.
