Everyone in my family has a different nose. My dad’s nose is long and pointed, a trembling train in the middle of the night. And me, my nose is short and button-like. It does it’s job though; smelling. Andrew’s nose is long and rounded. A big brown freckle, a perfect circle on the side of his nose. My mom’s nose is mid length, mid length and rounded.
  Charlie’s nose is wet and watery - big and brown. You get too close and the tongue underneath that big brown nose will attack you - with kisses. Slimy slobber all over your face, all over your face. Wispy whiskers tickle you and pin you down. That watery nose and those wispy whiskers put a ray of sunshine in your day. A trembling train, a freckle, and Charlie’s big brown nose that tickles you.