My favorite pillow is the numb hand, warm and soft, and not enough.
My favorite snack, which is not meat-dry, and my favorite dog, which gives me enough security;
I fear thunder!
I'm glad I'm out there, too.
What I hate most is that I'm tired of numbing and checking if my toenails are clean and wet. But numbs say it has to be checked, otherwise it can get inflammated. Okay.
Sometimes they cut my fingernails and say they're too long, I can't walk well and I can easily scratch myself and my family. Okay, I'll take it. I'm actually scared.
My main concern is the monster props. What's this? Every time I eat, I have to check my teeth. I'm so dizzy. I want to eat this guy.
My softest shot is high-five with the mahjong!
Mima and I will go with you forever!
I'm happy and I'm sorry that I'm still with you.
I wish I didn't have more than a dozen years. Think, think, always.
Stay with Ma.
Mama, that's it. Don't let go, okay?