Rattle, Squeak and Crinkle: Soft Ball and CubeAs I’m sitting here blogging away, my next door neighbor is frantically squeaking some sort of rubber toy in an attempt to get their new baby to stop crying.

Squeak squeak squeak.

Squawk squawk squawk.

Some half-hearted singing.

Baby alternately wailing and gurgling.

Squeak squeak squeak.

Squawk squawk squawk.

From the sounds of it, the little one is just a few months old.

Wish I could knock on the door and tell them to read what Kate said at Babylune - It’s Not You.