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| There once was a man with two fussy boys, who after many attempts to console the inconsolable duo, threw up his hands. |
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| Then a nice fireman came on the scene and saved the day by giving fussy pants Number One...an axe. |
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| Suddenly, fussy pants Number One is unsettlingly happy and seems to have an impish idea...and fussy pants Number Two has stopped crying and seems to be a bit concerned. |
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| Ah...after rethinking his strategy, the fireman stepped in and Number Two was then armed with a protective helmet. The playing field has once again been leveled, and both boys have forgotten to be fussy. |
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And they all lived happily after.
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