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When you see Typhoon’s mind racing, you know he is thinking of something fun – and that usually means some sort of chaos is about to happen.
Thinking. Thinking.
Friday afternoon was peaceful and quiet. If this was a great film noir, the next line would be . . . it was too quiet. Well, that is exactly correct – it was entirely too quiet for a certain munchkin and he decided that he needed to stir things up.
So is everyone with the plan?
And with the plan communicated to all parties, there was only one thing left to do.
Let’s rumble.
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*haha* Just like human children….. when bored they can create their own fun out of nothing. Love it!!! 🙂