All my babies loved meows. I also used to say "pillow" (which evoked the best belly laugh), or sing, "Pop goes the weasel," but stop before the "pop" part, to please Ben. I'd squeak (in a really, really high pitch) "Pretty prettyprettypretty BAYbee girl" to please Julia. For Chris, I'd say, "You sure are, a beautiful, Beautiful, BABY" with each word getting stronger.
I never barked when I was alone, though. Maybe it is that grad school thing.
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Date: 2004-08-21 11:11 pm (UTC)I never barked when I was alone, though. Maybe it is that grad school thing.