Saturday, January 3, 2009

The call of the Yeti

My daughter goes through life with her own personal soundtrack. If she's moving, she's making a noise to go along with it. The chances of her being able to sneak up on anybody are pretty slim.

She started her noises when she was really young. Of course, the animal noises were very popular:

What does a dog say? "Woof!"

What does a fish say? "Glub, glub!"

What does a giraffe say? "Nothing." (Giraffes don't have vocal cords.)

My favorites were some of the more obscure noises, like that of a Yeti. Yes, she is very entertaining.

To this day, she's still a sound effects protege. My husband thinks she'll be the next Michael Winslow. Hey, a guy's gotta have a dream.

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