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My tornadoes were beautiful babies. That honeymoon was a short one as they soon turned into toddler tornadoes. I could see the glimmer in their eyes as soon as they learnt to crawl. That glimmer shone brighter once they stood on their own. As soon as they walked the spark ignited and they were off. Both have been runners and I’ve been chasing them ever since. Chasing a toddler on the loose counts as great incidental exercise.