The dinosaur crashed through the trees, pulverized the brick wall, flattened the jeep until it looked like one of the smooshed pennies from the zoo or carnival machines, and then roared his triumph! The roar was equal to only that of an F16. He was king of his domain; the ultimate supreme ruler. At least that is how it looked to me as my 2 year old son stormed through the house.
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Very sweet. I know dinos aren't sweet but stopping two year olds are. Or maybe I am far enough away from the twos to think otherwise.
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