Alvin grinned as he waved little Morgan in front of little Ginny, then promptly handed her over to Alita.
You had to be brave to let little Ginny look after a baby. Alvin knew he didn't have that kind of courage.
Frustrated that her "scheme" had failed, little Ginny bit Alvin's hand, then bounced after Alita, eager to have a friendly chat with little Morgan in "alien"...
Clever Richard noticed that Alvin seemed to have something to say to Julie. He jogged over to pick up the football nearby and called to Nick, "Come on, buddy! Let's try to work together!
I'm going to be the future captain of the Wolves..."
Hearing Richard call out, Nick made a throat-slitting gesture at Zack. Clenching his jaw, he muttered, "You'd better be nice to Julie, or Mr. Castor will make you understand exactly what you did wrong..."
Before Zack could respond, Nick turned and ran toward Richard with little Harry in tow, shouting, "Pass me the ball! I'll show you how the Wolves' legendary quarterback is born!"
Ignored, Mindy watched Richard toss the football high toward Nick, fuming. She puffed out her chubby cheeks, took a few quick steps, then leaped up and snatched the ball, shoving Nick aside as little Harry gaped...
Mindy shot an disdainful look at Nick's furious face, tossed the football in her hands, then smiled with satisfaction. "A legendary quarterback? Ha~
The worst legend ever?"
Nick glanced at the football in Mindy's hands and said flatly, "If you weren't wearing a skirt, I'd think you were a member of the Wolves."
Then Nick copied Mindy's little hop and gave her a thumbs-up. "Your butt proves you've gotten fatter, ow...
Are you crazy? My arm's going to break..."
Little Harry, still young, scrambled behind Richard and stared in