Moonspear Baby Shark

Seal found that the more she stuffed her face, the harder it was to cry. Therefore, she crammed as much food into her cheeks as she could, until she resembled a fat chipmunk.

Then, after a big gulp, Seal burped and suddenly felt a lot better.

One last very-big shakey sigh released the sadness demons from Seal’s lil heart.

With Towhee’s reassurance, and her sister’s affection, Seal felt that everything would be alright.

She sniffed a long string of snot back up into her nose. “C-can we play?” She asked her grandma and sister. Crying = sad and Play = fun. It was simple addition.