Zoë loves to scream. It is her preferred choice for all things, good and bad. When she sees something she wants to she points and screams as though saying “hey you up there–give.me.that.right.now.”
She is quite hilarious and so totally different than Noah. The fridge opens and she comes running. You’re eating something different than her–no need to finish eating what in her mouth she just flings that from her mouth onto the ground and screams for what you have.
I am ready for her to talk as the screaming is really beginning to get on my nerves like you wouldn’t believe. She’s napping now and has been for about 40 minutes yet, I still have a headache. But she smiles that cute little scrunchy face smile and all is forgotten. Well maybe not forgotten but certainly forgiven.
But, boy can that girl scream.
Embracing Imperfection 
A future as an actress in horror flicks, perhaps?
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She sounds like Micah (it was meant to be). He will definitely spit out whatever is in his mouth if he sees something better… and the screaming!! 🙂
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OMG, how funny – my girl is a screamer, too, and does the same thing with the food – just reaches in and takes out whatever she is eating at the time if she sees something she likes better. Hysterical (but messy).
Merry Christmas to you!!
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