Sunday, March 18, 2012

Rain, Rain Go Away

You can tell the Tokyo weather from my face.
Yes, you are right. It's a rainy day again.
And I know that Mom wants to skip my walk.

As you know, I'm a young boy — I need to play!

Mom, I got it!
It is your shoe.

Mom: "Yes!"

I'll destroy this, OK?

Mom: "OK."

I will, I'm not joking! Look!

Mom: "OK."
Like this.
And this.
How's this?
I'm throwing it!

Mom: "Fine."

What's the matter with you, Mom.

Mom: "I don't need it anymore. I bought a new pair of shoes thanks to you, Bobby Lee."

Oh, no!
You cheated me ...

I don't like rainy days ...

Mom: "I'll take you to for a walk soon. The rain seems to have stopped."

Woof! Mom, let's go!




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