i hear the sounds of water running faintly from a faucet in the kitchen, i hear the almost silent hum of my computer, the terrible squeak of this computer chair threatens my last nerve. i catch a few high pitched notes of a small girl laughing as she "meets her doom"- her doom, of course, is that of a roaring and hungry 15 year old sibling who is going to "eat" her. and lastly, i hear the sound of a chicken-lamb. yes, that would be Silas Benjamin. though the sound is strange- (as he grunts, clucks, and "baaaah"s harmonically) it is nice to hear it here, at my home, than in another room full of beeping monitors & protective nurses. i think to myself, "better to hear nothing at all, i'll take this farm-melody any day" (:
You should click here to hear what he sounds like (:
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What a beautiful post, Sweet Girl! I am so happy that Silas is home with you. What a precious time for your family! Enjoy the new sounds of home!
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