Friday, December 6, 2013

Thomas' Second 118th Story




118.     Once upon a time, there was a Thomas named Thomas.  And it was bedtime.  Thomas wanted hot chocolate.  Like in the train movie.  But it was bedtime, so Mommy said, “No hot chocolate.”  Thomas bit Mommy’s brown sweater.
“Why did you do that?” Mommy asked.
“Because it’s brown.  Like hot chocolate.  And it tastes like hot chocolate.”
The End. 


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