Cleansies, they saids. Fun, they saids it'd be. Sure. Boooooooooring. Toddles could have been doin whatever Toddles' wishe'ed to do like... eatsing candies or, or, OR talking to the studentsies. But no... Toddles was alone and sweepsing again.

Sigh.

He looked up. At least, Toddles gots to clean the great room filled with many suits of armor. Floor first. Sweep. Then suits. Dust. Toddles sighed and continued to move the broomsie back and forth. The floor was already clean and Toddles didn't know why it had to be cleaned again. There were no dusty mites on the floor having a party.

Sweep. Sweep. Sweep. Sweeeeep. Swep. Swep. Sweep. Sweeeep.

Toddles continued sweeping until Toddles' broom hit one of the suits of armor and... and....

Sweep. Sweep...... C R A S H!!!!