Noam and I are up North at the moment. Visiting my family.
To get here we had to take a one hour flight. All well and good, except for one little thing.
My daughter has just left her "I love spitting and talking at the same time" period and entered the period called "I know how to sound like a crazy crow VERY LOUD".
I was honestly a bit embarassed when other flight passangers started looking at my daughter in a strange way after she had been "singing" for half an hour.
Thank God for dummies.
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