This morning I had a crazy, which is where I get really excited and have to run around the house very quickly. Trouble is, everything is getting so small inside that I can’t have a good crazy like I did when I was little because I keep crashing into things and can’t fit into good places like behind the couch and chairs and under the little tables.
Why did I have a crazy? Dad had three GIANT sneezes and I got so worried that I had to burn off some energy.
I am going to sleep on the couch now because I am exhausted from all the worry and running.
