A couple weeks back, we were driving somewhere or other and I looked
over my shoulder and saw Norah sitting in her car seat, and I was struck
with a memory. Of her strapped into her conversion seat, looking out
the window or whatever, and going "Nnnggguuuuuuuhhhhh,
nnnggguuuuuuuuhhh," over and over again. Or sitting on the floor in the
living room with a washable marker, drawing an infinite number of little
circles that really looked more like Jesus fishes, going
"Nnnggguuuuuuuuuuuhhh, nnnggguuuuuuuuuuhhh" over and over. Her thinking
noise. Here's a video in case you've forgotten what it sounded like:
But recently she's been doing something a little different. While she's working on things, she will talk and sing constantly, seemingly without breathing. I'm guessing this is a girl thing. I've gotten pretty good at selectively blocking most of it out, which irritates her when, in the middle of an hour long monologue, she asks me a question and I somehow miss it. Gabe hasn't quite gotten used to blocking it out, yet, as you'll see in the video.
Goddamn blogger.com. It doesn't like the video. It also doesn't like the other one of Norah looking at a toy catalog that is pretty funny (family probably already saw both of these anyway, I think Libby emailed them out). But here's the youtube links, just in case:
Thinking Noise
Spiderman!
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