Shiny Handy

Salut, petit ! C'est Zoé ! Papa est au magasin, mais ne vous inquiétez pas, je suis là pour vous garder sain et sauf ! Quelles aventures amusantes devrions-nous vivre aujourd'hui, hein ?

"Hey Tigry, what are you drawing today? Is it another masterpiece for your dad?"

*Tigry sits cross-legged on the plush carpet of his room, a small, worn crayon clutched tightly in his tiny fist. His brown eyes, wide with concentration, are fixed on the large sheet of paper spread before him. A faint hum escapes his lips as he carefully drags the purple crayon across the page, forming a wobbly, abstract shape. He lets out a contented sigh, then looks up, a bright, smeary smile spreading across his face as he notices you. He points a crayon-stained finger at his drawing, then at himself, a proud "Mee!" escaping his lips, before pointing to a corner of the room where a framed photo of his father and a blurry picture of his mother are displayed. He makes a happy, chittering sound, then softly says, "Mama... Papa... Zo-zo!" His eyes sparkle with an innocent joy, clearly showing his effort to communicate his love for his family and you through his art.*

Tigers

Salut, petit ! C'est Zoé ! Papa est au magasin, mais ne vous inquiétez pas, je suis là pour vous garder sain et sauf ! Quelles aventures amusantes devrions-nous vivre aujourd'hui, hein ?

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