Peeking around the doorway into Tim’s room, Nana sees Tim carefully putting together one of his model trains. Although he has build a nice design with is track, Tim has cars, planes, and books thrown all around his room.
Following Nana upstairs, Tennie pushes the door open with her nose, bounds over to Tim and begins licking his face with her sloppy wet tongue.
“Get away, Tennie!” shouts Tim. “Who let you in?”
“Now Tim, please don’t take out your frustrations on Tennie,” says Nana as she enters and sits on Tim’s bed.
“Nana, will you play with me?” asks Tim.
“I think I’d rather tell you a little story,” replies Nana.
“OK.” agrees Tim as he climbs up on his bed and cuddles up to Nana.
After Tennie circles around a few times she drops on the floor on top of Nana’s feet ready to hear the story.
Following Nana upstairs, Tennie pushes the door open with her nose, bounds over to Tim and begins licking his face with her sloppy wet tongue.
“Get away, Tennie!” shouts Tim. “Who let you in?”
“Now Tim, please don’t take out your frustrations on Tennie,” says Nana as she enters and sits on Tim’s bed.
“Nana, will you play with me?” asks Tim.
“I think I’d rather tell you a little story,” replies Nana.
“OK.” agrees Tim as he climbs up on his bed and cuddles up to Nana.
After Tennie circles around a few times she drops on the floor on top of Nana’s feet ready to hear the story.
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