Friday, July 18, 2014

Thomas' Second 876th Story



876.     Once upon a time, there was a beach.  It was a baby beach in a baby jar.  It was a beach for Baby Hop-Hop.  It was like an island.  Baby Hop-Hop was hugging the baby jar of baby beach.  Babies like shells.  Mrs. Hop-Hop was hugging Baby Hop-Hop.  And Mrs. Hop-Hop kissed Baby Hop-Hop’s cheek.  Because Mrs. Hop-Hop loves Baby Hop-Hop.
The End.


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