Going into sleep and coming out of sleep, he's a Monica Seles impersonator with the grunts, groans and whines. Feeds see grunts, rocker time sees grunts, being picked up and put down sees grunts. His flatulence and gas which may be related to aforementioned grunting is quite spectacular. Hopefully he'll control himself at the next work function.
His early morning grunting is so loud it's enough to wake me up and start rocking his cot, sometimes overly vigorously if it's a Saturday morning.
About to let one go (grunt that is)
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