Baby H has this squeaking and squealing noise he makes when
he’s hungry and upset. It was the cause of the following dialogue* between
father and son the other night (around the not so Godly hour of 4 o'clock):
- H! Do you have to make noises like a dying penguin? You
know, penguins can make that noise. But they choose not to. And that’s why
people love penguins!
*Well, I guess technically it is probably a monologue, but H
did make noises back, so that’ll do for now.
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