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A Blob Dad

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Problem Become A Blob Dad

The beginning scene outside of the front yard at my pink house... "Phew! I might drink some lemonade now. Aha! I have to finish mow on the grass now." My husband Dave said.

Meanwhile at the next door... "I have a test on my guinea pig by my new latest invention radioactive ray now. Huh? It's not working now. I will kick that. OOPS!" My wacky neighbor Drakken been accidentally to zap at my husband Dave Seville by his latest invention radioactive ray.

Continuously mowing on the grass at the front yard of my pink house... "Whistle! Whoa!? AHH! I feel so dizzy and craving now. Maybe I have to go in and eat something now." My husband Dave been zapped and felt so funny recently.

After pick up from middle school... "I have to unlock the door now," Alvin. "Sure," Mom. My adoption red-clad ten years old CGI animated remake troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville replied. "I am at home! Oh?!" She came in but noticed at her husband Dave still eating some red velvet cupcakes from the table counter in the kitchen. "How was working at your job of florist store," Dionne? He stopped to eat it recently. "Great. But, I am so exhausted of paying from the customers today," Dave. His beloved CGI animated remake African American mental retardation wife replied. "I see. I have to get more chocolate chip cookies from the jar." He understood what's she talked about. "Mom, I think Dave seems so acting strange and still pig out your red velvet cupcake?" My adoption red-clad ten years old CGI animated remake troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville wondered about this. "Yeah. Go to your room and do your homework. I have to cook some dinner now," Alvin. His adoption CGI animated remake African American mental retardation mom Dionne Seville agreed with him recently.

Whatever funny happens tonight in my master bedroom... "Dave? Where's he now? I will put my green leather robe on and go to find out what's going on?" She woke up recently.

Although in the kitchen... "Yummy! I take some vanilla frosting cake pound out of the refrigerator now. I have to eat whole of that." My husband Dave opened it and pigs out her vanilla frosting cake pound. "Oh my god! Dave, you are so huge and fattest?!" His beloved African American mental retardation wife Dionne Seville gasped. "I just hungry now," Dionne. He sat down on the leather pink metal chair near the silver refrigerator. "I close it before the foodstuffs will be spoiling now. Maybe I should talking to our neighborhood Drakken about it tomorrow morning." She concerned about it.