Monday, September 8, 2008

Can you hear me now?

Pete said,
I was not ready for this at this point in my life. I like my hearing.

Pete is horsing around with Genevieve, a ball and the laundry basket. He wonders where she picked up shrieking. I said she is a little girl. Hmmm . . . it is only going to get worse.

Shrieking: A shrill, often frantic cry. (I am not a speller. Pete had to look it up in the dictionary for me.)

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