I wish I knew what was up with my child screeching and squealing at the top of his lungs--whether he's angry or not. Half the time he can't speak what he babbles in a normal tone of voice. He has to scream it. It's enough to give me an earache after awhile!
We got all our stuff moved but we're far from unpacked. Bobby's crib isn't even put together yet, he's sleeping in a portable crib that the in-laws have. We managed to get all of our furniture in but the room is cluttered with a bunch of other stuff. I'm hoping to have most of it done by the end of the week but I am not holding my breath.
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