Mom, what are you doing?
We are bored.
Papa wants to be with you too.
Mom: I'm doing laundry and cleaning downstairs, so be quiet and wait.
That's what she is saying, Papa.
Papa: I think she damped us.
Is that true, Mom?
We wanna stay with you.
Please, please never let us go.
We are helpless without you.
Mom: Both of you, don't bother me!
....
Well, OK, you can come down now.
Papa, did she say that we can go now?
Papa: Yes, yes!
OK, let's go! (he needs Papa to open the door to get on the elevator.)
Papa~, you're too slow.
I'll go first. (He went down by himself before Papa came.)
I'm sorry ... Papa, you were too slow.
I'm so happy with Mom's pillow now.
Zzzz...
Papa, you can lay down with me if you want to.
Papa: Bobby Lee, I have no space ...
Oh ... I see, I see ...
Mom:
Can you see Papa?
Papa is behind Bobby Lee.
But Bobby Lee didn't move ...
What kind of animal is this???
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