Arrival at amusement park... "Mom, I can't wait to ride in the coaster ride." My adopted little son Dave Seville excited about this. "Okay. We are waiting until others are finishing to ride in that," Dave. His adopted normal-size guardian foster mom Dionne Allen said. "Dave, you are too tiny to ride in the coaster ride." His adopted red-clad ten years old CGI animated remake troublemaker big brother chipmunk Alvin Seville concerned about this. "Don't ridiculous," Big brother Alvin. He sarcastic smiles at him. "Oh, boy," little brother Dave!
Later one-hour in the gate of Star coaster ride... "My turn to ride in!" "Hold on... You need stand on height chart," little David. The staff manager blocked him. "Oh." My adopted little son Dave Seville sighed and went to stand against the height chart tall. "I am sorry you are too tiny to ride in," little David. The staff manager noticed on this. "Mom, I want to ride that!" He fussed. "The staff manager is right that you are too tiny to ride in with me and your adopted big brother Alvin. Go sit down on the bench and wait until I and your adopted brother Alvin finishes to ride in the star coaster ride," Dave? His adopted normal-size guardian Foster mom Dionne hopped in it with big brother chipmunk Alvin Seville. "Yeah. I guess so," Mom. He understood what I said.
Tonight in the boys' master bedroom at the cottage house... "Don't worry. Until you get big on your birthday next October. Good night," Dave. "Fat chance! Because the staff manager thinks I'm too tiny to ride in the star coaster ride," big brother Alvin. My adopted little son Dave Seville is in his brown bed mattress is bigger than he is a miniaturization childish man. "Just be patient until you would be big to ride in this next year. Yawning! I'm so tired and ready to sleep now," little brother Dave. "Sighs. I wish I could be big to ride in the star coaster ride! Yawning! Snoring!" He wished a grant recently.
Dreaming next day morning in the boys' room... "Yawning! Oh!?" "Yawning! You're so tiny," big brother Alvin? His adopted human little brother Dave Seville woke and got up from the brown bed mattress is smaller than he is enlarge of forty-foot giant. "No. I'm not tiny. You're so gigantic size," little brother Dave. "Yay! I'm not tiny anymore. Ouch! I'm careful with ceiling now." "I hear you are yelling. Oh my god!?" His adopted normal-size guardian foster mom Dionne rushed from the downstairs of kitchen. "I think I wished a grant last night," Mom. My adopted little son Dave Seville confessed. "You wished a grant," Dave? "Absolutely! I want to ride in the star coaster ride now," Mom. He nodded his head and repeatedly to me recently. "All right. Maybe I should buy you some enlarge clothes and black boots because you're so humongous like a storybook of Jack and the Beanstalks." To be continued...
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