The littlest one wanted a smoke machine. I don't know where he got the idea or what he thought he was going to do with one. I don't know what I thought he was going to do with one, either. So I figured, why not?
Well, this is why not:
The smoke machine was not that expensive so I didn't think it would work quite as well as it does. This took all of 5 minutes.
He'll be hosting all the neighborhood raves and war movie re-enactments in his room. Till it breaks or something...
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