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Oh yes, The Shriek. Fun, no? I thought we were going to avoid this as Small Boy didn't start doing it at the usual age appropriate age. No, he waited until 13 months when the lungs were good and strong.

Fortunately they're really laid back about calling in social services in Switzerland.


This is why I'm glad we moved out of our bklyn apt to jersey in a neighborhood where houses are well spaced from each other. If I were a neighbor hearing my almost 2 year old daughter screaming, I probably would have called them already. Or if I were still in Brooklyn, my daughter would be fat from all the chocolate I would have given her to quiet her down.

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