Once their was a boy named Dylan. Dylan loved to drum. He sat on his daddy's lap and squealed with delight when we raised his hand up and down to make noise on his drum. His daddy made even more noise on the drum. Dylan loved his drum so much...he would try to eat it! He never could though. His daddy would say, "Don't eat the drum." So he just hit the drum with his hand and they lived happily ever after. The End.
One day after thinking it over for a while, Dylan decided to go take swimming lessons. He asked his mommy to sign him up for class. She did and she bought him special clothes to wear to his class. His daddy took him in the pool for his second class and there he met his friend for class. They went swimming together in class and loved the warm water and splashing. The End.
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