Mayra gasped a little, excitedly rather than afraid, as James waved his hands and jumped from the couch, running down the hallway. He wasn’t running very fast, wanting Mayra to give chase, looking back with a gleeful smile to make sure she was following after him. Mayra turned off the TV and looked at James like a bigger dinosaur hunting him down, and when she caught him, she was going to gobble that cute little dinosaur up.

“Oh no, the dinosaur is loose!” Mayra exclaimed as she “ran” after James, dramatically picking up her feet but not walking any faster than if she was walking normally. She had her arms extended to catch him as he waddled down the hallway and around the kitchen, back into the living room and towards the basement.