Two of my favorite monkeys on game-day. I called the little cheerleader over to sit on one knee and I assumed her big brother would stand beside me as I squatted. No dice. He lowered his shoulder and barreled into me and little cheerleader, knocking all three of us over. Now I've got this sweet picture and a nice-sized bruise on my bum to remember the day by.The best was my sweet niece who, as her brother and I laughed, bounced between almost-tears and laughter, as if saying, "What the heck are you two laughing about? I just got knocked over! Whatever, I'll laugh too, I guess."
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