My second earthquake

Last night while I was trying to go to sleep, the earth shook a little and dad came running in to scoop me out of bed!  It was my second earthquake so far.  The first one was back on Easter while we were at the Wild Animal Park.  Anyway, I didn't want to go back to sleep after that.  I finally did sleep, but not very well.  Here's a picture of me grumpy the next day from not sleeping enough.  Oh well.