October 2006
Liam: "You should get an operation."
Mom: "Me? I don't need any operation. Why?"
Liam: "To get a new brain."
Mom: "Why do I need a new brain?"
Liam: "So you can hear and talk."
Mom: "It won't work that way. You can't operate and change brains."
Liam: "Yes, you can do that."
Mom: "If we do that, I will die."
Liam: "No, you won't. Just cut the top of the head, open it up and pull the brain out and..."
Mom: Laughing so hard "No, you can't do that.. I will die."
Liam: "...put a new brain in. Then glue it together. No, you won't die. You will hear and talk!"
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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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