Ollie beams more seeing the flailing legs of Henry sticking out from his belly button. He poked him earning more frantic squirms and a screams of Henry.
The shrunken babysitter was stuck in a very unpleasant smelling crevice. The baby's button held Henry firmly in place. Everywhere Henry looked was belly button lint. He was occasionally squished as the baby giggled about it all.
"You're stuck! Stuck in my belly button!" ge taunted, "I bet you could get lost in there! Tell you what, belly button cleaner, you eat some of my belly button fuzzies and I'll let you go... otherwise, you can stay there and have that as your new home!"
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