My daughter enjoys hearing her own voice (and what female doesn't?). When we enter stores she always shouts as we enter into a breezeway because her voice will echo and she thinks it's pretty neat.
Tonight we ate a restaurant that use to be an old fire-station. You know, big open space with concrete floors, high ceilings, and brick walls. It's a prefect combination for echoing which she learned very soon after arriving. I do apologize to anyone that may have been there because for the entire time we were there you heard loud shrill shouts of "MOM", "NANNA", "FOOD" and just plain old "AHHHH".
Friday, September 7, 2007
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