Brought to you by the letter M

Once upon a time there was an M and a motorcycle. Then, this guy was so happy. Then he goed and did this trick on his motorcycle. Then, he always jumped onto the table. When he was taking a nap and it was day time, he was going to get his skate board. He did the splits. Then, he put the skateboard in a garage sale. He was stuck. He was like a weirdo. Then he always goed and played the baseball game. When he always do that, he just don’t forget his tickets. Cause the guy will say, “Who gived you a ticket?” I hate tickets. Then he did this to that guy, Na, na, na, na, boo boo. Then there was a baby and when he touched the baby, the bad guy died. He got in a fire. He always did it again and again and again and again. He did it 100 times and 1000 times.

I learned the number M. I know a M song. Hello today sir, hello today sir, every day every day sir, every day, what do you do? Every day, M always takes a nap, yes sir, every day. Every day, every shade, every shadow, every shadow, SHADOW. Every body do the M dance, jump, jump, jump, jump, when you have a sick-a-sick-a day, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, what do you do? MOTORCYCLE!

M says Mu-Mu-Mu. The number M sneaked into the bedroom. He was going to tell his mom something. He was looking at her chair. He was a secret agent. Meow.