Friday, March 18, 2011
Wounded Seagull
From birth I immediately dubbed Emmett's cry the "wounded seagull." It reaches this octave that makes my brain vibrate painfully. It is simply amazing. Yesterday while I was out running errands Brett said that the wounded seagull reached an entirely new octave. I really didn't believe him. That is until Emmett unleashed fury today, for no reason. This wail is more "mother seagull lost it's baby and is in shear panic." It's is pretty awesome. As in, I was in awe at what was coming out his mouth. I am not a fan. I think it is a youngest child survival of the fittest technique. And let me tell you, it works.
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