The doll-sized Mr Todd headed down the stairs.
Suddenly, he tripped on his huge shirt, and fell out of it, and all the way down the stairs, tumbling head over heels all the way.
At the very last few steps, he hit one with such force, he flew right to the front door, and went through the letterbox.
hE FLEW THROUGH THE AIR, AND LANDED IN THE LAWN OF HIS FRONT GARDEN.
Mr Todd wasn't hurt, but very very shaken. he realized His shrinking had stopped, leaving him about the size of a doll.
"I've got to get back inside the house," he realized, fearing he'd be stuck out there forever. he climbed up the huge doorstep up to the front door.
but when he looked up at it, he saw the door was shut, and the handle was much too high to reach; as was the letterbox. and the gap under the door was much too small for him to squeeze under.
"Oh crap." Mr Todd felt like kicking himself.
He looked around, hoping to find some way back into the house. He wriggled his dirt-stained toes. He shivered, feeling the cool air raising gooseflesh on his naked body.