Tate has recently discovered a new octave and volume level for his voice. It begins with excitement. He flexes every muscle in his little body (and trust me he has one very strong little body) and then he lets it out. The noise is similar to a dying animal; it is loud, scary, and lasts quite a while. He thinks it's funny and I think he enjoys the attention that comes with it. Today at church Josh was teaching the lesson with Tate standing beside him and Tate decided to show off his talented voice skills. He put his muscles to work and Tate let it rip. One of Josh's young men said, "I am baby, hear me roar!" Babies are adorable... What can you do?
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