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Quack Quack

So Camper started screaming today.  Not like…mad screaming.  Like,

“HEY I CAN MAKE A LOT OF NOISE IF I JUST DO THIS? CAN YOU HEAR ME? ISN”T THIS GREAT????”

screaming.

He’s always been a bit of a quiet baby.  I mean, he could cry with the best of them, but even if he heard another child run by screaming like a crazy person he would imitate him quietly.  Instead of the AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! he heard he’d emit a small “ahhhhhh” in response.  Then he’d flash us a smile like, “Didn’t I do that CUTE-LY?  Wasn’t that a CUTE yell?”  And I’d say “Yes, that was a very cute yell.”

No more people.  I’m not sure what switched in his brain but tonight during his SUPA BUSY time after dinner he ran around, walking in short spurts from me to the couch, from the couch to me, from me to Dad, etc.  and SCREAMING.

It was pretty interesting.

Another amusing thing this holiday season has been his incessant quacking.  Ducks are his best animal.  He can say both duck AND quack, and aside from some confusion in the tub with a rubber ducky that has a pig’s head (yeah, are you trying to fry my kid’s brain?) he was really good at quacking whenever he saw a duck.  The last week, however, he’s been quacking non stop.  I finally figured out that he’s quacking when he sees ducks, penguins OR angels.  Yup.  Pretty much anything with wings.

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I’m so cool…

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One Response to “Quack Quack”

  1. Jennifer says:

    Too cute!!! Love the quacking!! (Although I’m sure it grates on you after awhile! LOL!)

    ~ Jennifer
    http://thetoyboxyears.blogspot.com

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