[Henry's face lights up. That's right! Baby sister is home! He shimmies backward on the sofa a little so that he's propped up on the arm. One side of the kitchen is in sight.]
Yeah! Maybe you should just make some cereal! You can't burn that!
[Henry, this man helped you once when you were eating cereal off the floor with your face.]
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Yeah! Maybe you should just make some cereal! You can't burn that!
[Henry, this man helped you once when you were eating cereal off the floor with your face.]