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.

One of bad dreams....

June 2007

Mom: "Why were you crying last night?"
Liam: "I had a bad dream. It was scary. Really really scary."
Mom: "Ah, I see. About what?"
Liam: "There was a monster. He wasn't very nice."
Mom: "What did the monster look like?"

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