And they wonder why I am so crazy,
I steal the remains of mummy's coffee,
when her back is turned, I sneak,
check its not full, push it slightly,
if light, I snatch and run,
I down it fast, before long,
the whirlwind starts,
as the house becomes my playground,
be it hugging the door, licking the window,
throwing everything in my way,
running round in circles,
or just dancing like there is no tomorrow,
I just don't stop! Oh the delights of being a 2 yr old