My girls. Super sweet that they are, are making me crazy. I know this because I have all the symptoms of someone who’s completely lost it. For example:
- On more then one occasion I’ve broken into fits of hysterical laughter, for no apparent reason.
- Fits of hysterical laughter are often followed by uncontrollable sobbing.
- I will typically and with utter abandon, run wildly through a public park.
- I often break into very loud renditions of Old McDonald or B-I-N-G-O without a care.
- I honestly look forward to getting up early.
- I’ve left the house in pig-tails with half a dozen barrettes peppered throughout my hair.
- I no longer eat regular pancakes, they have to shaped like Stars, Hearts or Flowers.
- I often repeat myself, often.
- Just this morning I was under a sheet camping and thwarting the efforts of a very ferocious bear.
- I’ve been known to yell very loudly over uneaten vegetables.
- I’ve been known to yell very loudly period.
- Phineas & Ferb is one of my favorite TV Shows.
- I will search the house from top to bottom for a lost Bunny.
- I’ve broken into applause and tears after someone used the bathroom.
It’s like I said, I’m certifiable and yet, I wouldn’t want to change a thing. That probably makes me the craziest of all. ; )
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