Miss Dyson. I stalk the closet she lives in. I pound on her door until she comes out to play. I love singing with her...at the top of my lungs. She makes me so happy!My mom just wishes that I could put her to work:(


Miss Dyson. I stalk the closet she lives in. I pound on her door until she comes out to play. I love singing with her...at the top of my lungs. She makes me so happy!

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