Something weird

Something weird is going on.

First there was a tree in our house.

Then we went to a party.

We played with all sorts of stuff.
It was fun!
But then, . . . .


Who is that weird man?
Why do you want to give me to him?

I guess he can give me a present,

but only if he stays over there.

Nope, I still don't want to sit with him,

not even with mommy.

And this guy is going to break into our house!

I'm glad mommy and daddy got that security system!