Holy Ma-Goley. At the Hough Household, we are crossing our fingers that Miss Madison Mae will graduate from this new SHRILL, LOUD, SCREECHING stage SOON! It's hilarious for the first 30 seconds. But then you get goose-bumps and creepy crawlies climbing up your frazzled nerves (reminiscent of the old "fingernails-down-the-chalkboard" gig). If she's awake, she's screeching. Not out of anger or sadness, just to make noise. She loves experimenting with her vocals and has settled in on this rather unpleasant terydactyl-like/velociraptor scream. Our own baby screech owl. Well, fly away, little birdy, and bring back your sweet singing nightingale voice before we all go cuckoo...PLEASE!!!
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She's way too cute, Kaye!!!
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