Christmas Spaz Attack

There is no longer any doubt in my mind that sugar is a drug. What has brought on this epiphany you ask? Well, it was something that I have dubbed the "Christmas Spaz Attack." I put three little Dove chocolates in Grant's stocking and gave him ONE, and only ONE. He ate it with relish, walked around for a few minutes digesting, and then proceeded to do a crazy, sugar-high induced little dance that involved stomping his feet really fast (a la Flashdance), twirling around, and then falling down. Sugar is like crack for babies!