March 2007
Liam: "Last night I called and called and called for you but you didn't come."
Mom: "Really? Why were you calling for me?"
Liam: "I had a bad dream and I was scared."
Mom: "Remember that I can't hear... you have to come and get me."
Liam: "But you can smell sound."
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Recording Liam's fertile effervescent mind/scintillating personality.
His mind is on the run all the time, physically too. Hence the word, whoosh.
Also, sometimes because I am overwhelmed.
His mind is on the run all the time, physically too. Hence the word, whoosh.
Also, sometimes because I am overwhelmed.
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