This morning I was so confused. I woke up to a voice outside my window that just kept screeching different mostly indiscernible words. Oh tireless person, PLEASE go back to sleep and let me go back to sleep. Well Bethany informs that she thinks it is a parrot, which makes A LOT more sense. I just haven’t really heard one before.
So, as I sit and write I keep hearing two things… RA-CHEL, A-VENA (oatmeal)
I don’t know what he is really saying, but that’s what it sounds like to me. And I couldn’t figure out why Rachel just couldn’t eat her oatmeal and let me sleep.
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