Day Fourty-One

 

I. Hate. This. Toy. 

VOWEL RACING. VOWEL RACING.VOWEL RACING. VOWEL RACING.VOWEL RACING. VOWEL RACING.VOWEL RACING. VOWEL RACING.

Yup, got it Noah. You like playing vowel racing. He manages to unearth this toy whenever Mommy has a headache. I'd also like you to note that the volume switch HAS to be at max, or we get shrieks of death. I'm not certain which is worse at this point.