In the very still moments at the Flanagan house, I look over my domain and reflect on the state of my family. Are we happy? Is our home a place of refuge? What can I do to affect positive change in our lives?
And then, something like this happens.
And those still moments vanish.
Jack had been recounting a story that featured characters from Phineas and Ferb, Transformers: The Movie, and various members of our family. This accounts for three minutes of the 30+ minutes that this story filled up. A majority of the story, as you can see, is explosions and guns shooting.
I would be embarrassed by the violence if I weren't already so amazed by his abs.
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