Tonight after dinner at her gray house... "I am tired now. Oh, wells? I hear someone knocks the door and find out who is?" She got up from her bed recently.
Outside of the white front door... "No one's here. Oh! I take a brown basket crib from my doorstep now." A CGI animated remake chubby teacher Miss Smith noticed and picked it from this.
Since in the living room... "Dear Miss Smith, take care of my son Little Thumb Dave Seville is a tiny doll-size boy and quite childlike from Mrs. Amy Seville. I might peek in this. Oh! He is cute and sleep like a baby. I take him out of the brown crib basket then put my adopted little Thumb Dave Seville in the spare bedroom now." She picked an abandoned miniaturization boy little Thumb up out of it.
The next day on the twin size bed mattress in the spare bedroom at Miss Smith's house... "Yawning! Where I am in?" He woke up recently. "You're in my house. I found you are in a brown crib basket on my doorstep last night," Little Thumb David Seville. "Oh. I miss my real mom Amy Seville." An abandoned miniaturization boy little Thumb sighed. "Don't worry. I will be your foster mom and you are my son. I will put your nice clothes and shoes on because you still wearing a rag cloth on," Little Thumb David Seville. Miss Smith picked him up from the twin size bed mattress recently.
In the kitchen... "Is it kale soup in my doll bowl," Mom? "Yeah. I made this. Try to eat your breakfast now," Little Thumb David. His normal-size foster CGI animated remake mom Miss Smith sat down on the leather brown chair near the tablecloth. "Okay. Oh, wells? That's delicious!" Her adopted miniaturization son little Thumb sat down on the empty matchbox near the thread needle stool whenever his normal-size foster mom Miss Smith set them up on the tablecloth recently. "Here's some water tin cup and drink it before you will be burping now?" She gave it to him recently. "Absolutely! No problem," Mom. The End!
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