Borrowing a phrase from Mama
I know I’m too tightly wound. But my children are normal which means they’re noisy. There are lots of sudden noises in our house, sudden screams, sudden yells. The kitchen is the worst. It is like a big bathroom where the smallest noise can hammer through your head. So Seth has had his share of warnings to quiet down.
Today we parked on the street at the elementary school. Walking up this busy street, Seth was scared by a car’s loud muffler. He looked around, already holding my hand of course, and said, “Dat make me nervous.”
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