Em’s latest way of showing you she is unhappy is to scream at the top of her lungs. No, it’s not a scream, it’s a screech! And, we’re not talking some quiet little scream from a petite little girl. We’re talking an unbelievably loud, from the belly screech that gets on my ever lasting nerves!
She does it anytime she’s tired, unhappy, doesn’t want to do what you want her to do, doesn’t want the food I’ve put in front of her.
Oh my goodness, she’s going to blow my ear drums out with it!