On the 4th of July one year, Billy Smith was born into the world.As soon as he learnt to walk, he was a little tornado. Running around, being destructive and when his little brother arrived, he taught him his little antics too. And soon enough, both Billy and his little brother were little tornadoes, rampaging like a stampede, through the house.
But Billy's parents loved him and his brother just as much. No matter how destructive they were.
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Dedicated to Finn. Happy 3rd birthday little terror! Love you.
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