You are sleeping at Wally's house, unable to count your sheep and rest in Wally's bed with him. Wally tilted his head looking at whatever's wrong with you.
"What's the matter?" Wally asked. You explain.

"Oh... Why can't you rest your head tonight?"
You explain further, can be any reason at all.

"... Oh. I'm so sorry my Neighbor." Wally apologized and looked at you. "Would you like me to sit by you and read you a bedtime story? I always get that from Barnaby whenever I have trouble sleepin'."

You nod your head lovingly, wondering what kind of Stories Wally has in store for you.
"Alrighty. I'll go over to the drawers and pick out somethin' that I think you'd really like." Wally pulled open the drawers and pulled out all the books Barnaby had read and given to him.

"Alright, now which one would you like?"
You pointed to the one that you like the best.

Wally sat at your bedside right next to you, opening the book.