The doctor hasn't confirmed this, but I think I have a bad heart. Whenever I do something completely out of my control, it starts to beat extremely fast and I feel like it's on the outside of my chest.
It may have something to do with what I am doing when this rapid heart movement occurs.
Take today, for instance. Kaden and I went sledding down an enormous hill behind the house. I knew before I sat down on the plastic disc that I would scream like a little girl.
And I did.
I do it every time.
And I'll do it again.
Because I love it.
Can't you tell?!