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Monday, September 20, 2010

Drummin

I was cleaning the house and heard *slam* crash*smash*clang*thunk* I went into Kennedy's room that was nice and clean a few minutes before and she had taken boxes turned them upside down, turned her four wheeler upside down and lined them up as drums. She grabbed the two metal rods that were part of her playpen and those were her drum sticks. She kept sticking the sticks behind her back crossing them and slamming them down hard


Even rock stars need some quiet time in their toy boxes to read

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