I break so many lights forgetting that I'm not in a video game.
The only problem is they're never within reach when they turn blue.
Finally someone understands that Pinky is made of glass and to be treated gently.
And here you thought it was the wind making the swings move!
I bet he'll scare away the bad dreams!
Don't be scared, little ghost. I'm only going to take a little bite.
I really did want to make an omelet, but how can I complain when that little ghost is so cheery?