Sometimes I tend to think ultra-grammatically, just for fun. Today, it was alliterations.

Toby lays like a lion lounging lazily late on the lawn.
Thor throws thrilling things thoroughly throughout Thursdays.
Hannah heats hamburgers handily hereto hasten hankerings.
Mom must meander meaningfully amidst millions of mindless, much-money, Michigan mansions.
Summer squelches squash sewn sadly in soppy, stinky, sub-par sandy squares.

This is how my brain works...bizarre,  I know~