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My Dreamhouse Treehouse

Courage Pixar style

Join a brave young squirrel named Squirry as he embarks on an adventurous journey to fix his beloved but broken treehouse. Discover the courage it takes to confront challenges, accept help, and find innovative solutions to problems, all while learning the value of perseverance and friendship.

My dreamhouse treehouse is a house up in a tree. It's really big and it has a porch, and Gramma comes over to visit me. And there's a ladder to climb up and down... And there's a rope to swing around and round...

Inside is a playroom where all my toys are stored. I have cars, and monster trucks, and my favorite dinosaurs. I pretend they are real dinosaurs, but they are nice dinosaurs, because they are vegetarian dinosaurs.

My dreamhouse treehouse is like a pirate ship at the fair. It swings to the left and it swings to the right, with an anchor at the bottom, and flags waving in the air. I pretend I'm the captain of the ship and I sail across the open sea. I hunt for buried treasure. This is the life for me!

My dreamhouse treehouse is like a skate park with ramps and jumps for skateboarding and roller skating. I pretend to practice my rad tricks! Like an alley-oop... and a kickflip... and griding my board on the railing.

My dreamhouse treehouse looks like Frankenstein's monster at Halloween. His arms stick out straight in front, with really wide cuffed sleeves. His tongue also sticks out as a slide to go down. And there are stairs that go up his back, all the way up from the ground. There are spooky spiders everywhere, and he has golden eyes that glow. His arms can rotate, so his palms drop candy for all the trick-or-treaters below.

I pretend that I'm a scary monster too. A green monster... A green robot monster... A green robot monster who knows how to do Kung fu!

My dreamhouse treehouse is like Santa’s workshop at Christmas time. There’s a snow globe on top, it’s shaped like the letter “i”, and it’s 3 stories high! It’s wrapped in red and white stripes like a large candy cane. And there are arrows that point to where Santa is supposed to park his sleigh.

I pretend that I’m Santa’s helper, wrapping the presents and making the toys. I make sure we have enough presents for all the girls and boys.

My dreamhouse treehouse is like that Swiss family story who once lived in a tree. Except this one’s for my family; my mommy, daddy, brother and me. The bottom story is our kitchen, and the middle story is for my brother and me to play. And the top story is for Mommy and Daddy where they can sleep after a long day.

My dreamhouse treehouse is really whatever I want it to be. I pretend that this is our real house, it’s my dreamhouse treehouse, a house up in a tree.

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