ENERGY

Tonight when Mama was feedling baby Pau before bed I started spinning around, holding my pajama pants. They made wind and it reminded me of a fan.

"We need a fan," I told Mama. She said that the fan was in the living room. I ran into the living room and tried to turn the fan on, but it didn't work.

"The fan's not working," I said. "It have batteries."

"The fan has batteries?" Mama asked.

"Yah," I said. "We haf to change the batteries."