Is Crazy Day a real holiday?

Oh hey, Mom.

 

It's me, Brynn.

 

First thing this morning, Neenee tried to tell me it was Lucky Day because we were both wearing green. I wasn't buyin' it. (See my face?) And it turns out, I was right.

 

It wasn't Lucky Day. It was Crazy Day!!!

 

First, Dames and I ran around in circles and scared Neenee over and over. (She seriously jumps when we say "boo," Mom. It's hilarious.)

 

Next, we realized there was a whole bunch of newspaper, and if there's one thing everyone associates with newspapers, it's... say it with me now... Crinkle Paper Dance Parties! Am I right, or am I right??

 

Elliott and Patrick have this game that Neenee said was called "Guess Who," but me and Dames immediately recognized it as "Crazy Shakey Things."

My biggest contribution to Crazy Day was poop. Three of them! Neenee was thrilled, I think. And Dames was jealous. At one point, he said he pooped but he hadn't. Jea-lous!

 

So, all this craziness was because we couldn't go anywhere today. Neenee said we had to wait for the guy to fix some buried wire that somehow keeps the dog in the yard and the guys who had cut that wire but were coming today to fix the big hole in the sidewalk. We rode some bikes 'n' stuff in the garage while all those guys were working or whatever.

 

Actually, I use the term "bike riding" loosely. All the bikes were broken. They only move when Neenee pushes them. Seems like poor design, but I guess it's the only way to get these things to roll, so we let her push us.

Finally, this crazy big, crazy loud truck came to pour the sidewalk junk. Neenee could hardly take this photo 'cause I wouldn't let her put me down or take her hands off of me because I was VERY CLOSE to falling in that mud stuff, I think.

Anyway, I survived (barely) and was seriously wiped out for naptime. Crazy Day really took it outta me!

 

Oh, we were wondering one more thing. Do you think I could grow tiny tomato plants on my shirts if we just let these seeds go? I mean, you can say no if you don't think it's my best idea, but I'm pretty sure it's up there in, like, the top three best ideas. Think about it. And get back to me.