Elsie Lorraine a.k.a. Elsie Cakes, Tater Cake, Else
When we first brought the girls home I was so scared I would not hear them whimper or cry. They barely had a voice. They would grunt and groan, which is common for preemies, I guess. When they did cry they sounded like little kittens trying to yowl. If you were in the other room there was a good chance you wouldn’t hear them cry at all. So I stayed real close.
At 3 a.m. one morning I was woken up by an ear-piercing scream. I bolted upright out of bed and was by the girls’ crib in a nanosecond. I was sure I was going to find something horribly wrong with that kind of scream, just what I had no clue. But it was just Elsie. She found her voice. And her voice is a high-pitched scream.
My ears started ringing only after a minute of hearing that kind of cry. I rushed to make her bottle just to shut her up. Ughhhh! is all I could think…and I hoped her voice would change to a regular cry real soon. It hasn’t. But it is amazing what you get used to…even at 3 am.
Strange such an alarming and screeching cry can come from someone so sweet and tiny.
Check out her happy scream in the recent video below:
It’s funny because it is usually the other way around. Mallie is laughing and making all kinds of noise and Elsie is the quiet one. Today it was Elsie’s day to do all the talking, I guess. Mallie was to focused on the camera. 🙂
I have all kinds of laundry to fold today…before it starts walking itself up the stairs and wanting to be fed.
Have a great day!