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| Here I am, Nicholas, riding in the car. When I get
upset in the car I like to kick the back of the chair in front of
me. Mom and Dad don't seem to like it though. |
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| I, Nicholas, had a great idea.
Wouldn't it be fun to throw my toys out of this window, on the second
floor, in the nursery. Mom and Dad had left the windows open because
it was getting cooler, so all I had to do was knock the screen out of the
window. Brandon started handing me toys as fast as he could and I
threw them out of the window. Mom finally caught us when neighbor
came and knocked on the door, and said there was a pile of toys outside
the window. For some reason they don't open the windows in my room
anymore. |
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