A year earlier:
My mum and dad and I were outside chilling out on the log bench. I pointed to the pool, I had never gone swimming before. My dad picked me up and held me in his arms. "Do you want to go swimming Dabbriel?" my dad asked. I yelled in delight. Soon enough I was changed into a pair of shorts I owned. My mum blew up a ducky folatie for me to hold onto. Soon we were all changed and ready to go swimming. My dad held me over the water and slowly lowered me in. My toes touched the water, it wasn't freezing but it wasn't warm either. It was sorta in the middle. We swam for a good 10 minuets when we heard a knock on the door. It was one of those loud and obnoxious knocks, they hit the door 5 times. I felt bad for the door. Anyways my mum went to get the door and it turned out it was her good friend Eliza Pancakes and someone else.
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Dab Howlter: The Journey Begins
SpiritualEliza Pancakes pays a visit with a smol friend by her side.