After all the guests had gone on Sunday, Little Abbey was still wound up and started spinning in circles in the middle of the living room floor. When she stopped, she swayed to and fro and even staggered a few steps. A smile of joy came to her face and she started spinning again, obviously enjoying that dizzy feeling. I figured it would end with one sick to the stomach little girl or a bruised head but fortunately it was neither. After five minutes of spinning, she finally had enough and moved on to something else.