I think I've lost it.

A few weeks ago, my sister-in-law posted some of her favorite musicals on her blog. I also love musicals, and it got me thinking about some of the songs that I like the best. Music has always been a big part of my life, but the last few days I've noticed how my own life seems to be a musical. I have been making up songs and dances to everything. I keep telling myself to calm down and be more dignified and under control, but it just isn't working. Then, I noticed that if I make up songs to everything, it makes everything lighter and happier. For instance, when the poop fell out of Ryan's diaper, I just make up a song about it and clean it up. Not a big deal. When Emma wants to play outside instead of doing math, I make up a song and dance about it, which makes her laugh and cooperate rather than fight about it. However, the down side is, I really think I've lost it. I'm officially crazy.