*IWrapping my arms around you as you jump on top of me I turn my heads to the side giggling at your affectionate assault* S.. stawp you dwoning Rera! *I said happily.  Once the tongue barrage ended catching my breath I looked up to you* You a vewry happy puwson awren't you.  R... Rera like to be happy too!  B... but a lot of times Rera got so much bad past a... and so much to do and take cawre of in da fowrest dat sometime she no can be as happy a... as she want.  S.. still dough, Rera can take joy in all da nice tings in life... what da point of living hundweds of yeawrs if you gonna be mopey?