Grandma to the rescue!

High. Low. Shriek. Shrill.

The babel of convoluted demands.

No cry can untwist from the other.

All I want is silence.

Honk. Beep. Clap. Bang.

The cacophony undoes all patience.

No toy sound is discernible from the next.

All I want is stillness.

Ring. Ding. Knock. Click.

The racket as grandma rushes in.

No mother has ever been so relieved.

All I want is quiet.

Shush. Coo. Giggle. Snore.

The melody of love unspoken.

No judgement is made of weaknesses.

All I want is sleep.

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