I’ve been walking around with a massive ringing in my ears for a few days now. My poor ears may fall off if they continue to vibrate at the rate and frequency they have been doing. Baby Boy Z has learned how to scream.
Not just “I’ve discovered my voice” screaming, but proper defiant “how very dare you” tantrum screaming. He could audition for a part in a horror movie. It is a scream a Hollywood horror movie producer would be very proud of; utterly blood curdling. I’ve noticed it since his birthday and a part of me wonders whether two fairly big birthday parties has unleashed the inner diva within him. Maybe he is now expecting cake every other day? I am fairly sure of my theory because he’s also started throwing food from his high chair frisbee style, whilst maintaing eye contact with me at all times. Without so much as a glance at what he’s thrown.
As if he is saying… “This…Does…Not…Please…Me”
He perfects the screaming by throwing his entire body backwards “swoon style” if I go to pick him to stop him doing something. I think he’s just missing a hand to forehead hand gesture. And possibly a cape.
Where is my sweet little boy?