Dr. Vee's Magazine

There goes Joojo as usual, walking up to Ralph, tapping him on the head, and saying, “Dumbo.” In reply, Ralph opens his mouth wide and goes, “waa waaa,” causing their mother to look at him in exasperation. His ears are not even big. What is he crying about? Joojo’s smile stretches from the far end of one cheek to the other. Mission accomplished, now he can change to the second gear, “Dumbo, Dumbo, Dumboooo,” a full blown song, and Ralph hits the ground, his cries louder. Next Joojo walks up to Cherie, an amused look on his face, wriggles his little waist, his thumbs stuck to the sides of his head, and his tongue sticking out at her.