Like a bad tempered baby Godzilla this child has been transformed into 'The Terror' and will stop at nothing to wreak havoc and destruction on a pint size scale. Tears are surely not too far behind but for now there is the walking noise machine that will smash precious things to tiny pieces. What brought this about is not entirely clear there is only the event itself and the aftermath to deal with now.
What is the course of action when the Terror takes hold? Batten down the hatches and start crying yourself might seem like the best option but I have been informed this is not appropriate behaviour for someone over the age of 30. Which seems like a shame. So I guess it's grin and bear it. And never agree to babysitting again...
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Title: The Terror
Materials: Paint pen, acrylic, and charcoal