Squuuueeeeeek!

Hey son, the last few days you've been working on a new sound. It is quite different than all your other sounds. For instance, you've been giggling, laughing, sometimes even yelling out. It's quite a joy to see and everyone loves to hear you exploring your noise maker. But this new one delights you beyond measure, while having a much less enjoyable effect on the rest of us. This loud squeaking you seem to love so much, might seem like a lot of fun. From the looks of you, it's a complete riot.

Just wanted to drop a line and let you know about your squeaking.

Oh, and PS. If by the time you can read this you only have 9 fingers, it is because you gnawed off one.

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