"Mom... mom... mom... mom... mom."
"What do you want Samuel?"
"mom... mom... mom... mom..."
"Yes Samuel?"
"mom... mom... mom... mom..."
"What Samuel?!!!"
"mom... mom... mom... mom..."
Okay I'll just ignore him. Maybe he just likes the word. Leaving the room.
"mom... mom... mom... mom...MOOOOM!" - that screeching is Sam's new, favorite way of getting us to notice him. Notice I said screeching, not shouting or screaming or grunting.
I walk calmly back to the kitchen. "Do you want to get out of your high chair?"
"Screech!" I take that as a No!
Breath...."What do you want!"
"mom... mom... mom... mom..."
Sigh. Frustration!
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