quiet time

quiet time

Emma’s nap times are times when I like to enjoy a few moments of quiet.
I put her down a few minutes ago, and started to quietly do the dishes, and then heard the dog. Emma had been playing with her singing/light up toy just before she went to bed, and the dog seemed to be stuck. It played a little jingle and then all was quiet again. And then it played another. And another. And another.

So I found the kill switch and turned it off.
Who knew that a cheerful electronic voice could get to be a little, um, too much?

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