In all my research about cloth diapers, I have learned that many people use cloth diapers as a way to avoid the chemicals in disposable diapers. These chemicals are used to absorb liquid and keep the baby’s bum dry. Some baby’s are allergic to the chemicals and some chemicals are too harsh to be used on a baby and can cause serious problems. That is not our reason for using cloth, however, and this story is simply an antidote I remembered while researching.
When I was in fourth grade, we were given a disposable diaper, a plastic sandwich bag, some water, and some bean seeds. We were instructed to pull the diaper apart until we got to the fluffy stuff inside. Then we put the fluff in the plastic bag and added water. The fluff swelled and turned into a gel. We put our bean seeds inside the gel, closed the plastic bag, and taped them to the window. Then we would check them every day to see what was happening. Our seeds grew marvelously in the diaper gel. There was enough water for them that we never had to worry about them drying up.
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Cloth Diapers
I knew that I had cloth on my little bum when I was a baby, and I certainly knew that disposables hadn’t been around forever. Something had gone around our tiny tushes since the beginning of time, and it definitely wasn’t plastic and who knows what else. But when my friend first introduced me to cloth, I had the same gut reaction that everyone else does. “Why in the world would you use cloth? They take so much time to clean, and you actually have to do something with the poop. We have disposables for a reason, and they’re cheap enough.”
Soon after finding out that she was using cloth, we decided to hang out for the day. She showed me her large stash of Sunbabies pocket diapers, in an adorable array of colors, how easy it was to dump a bunch of soiled diapers in the washing machine, and how the same diaper that fit her 6 month old also fit her 2 year old toddler! What? Now I completely understood the money savings aspect of it. If I only had to buy diapers once during the course of my children’s lives, I would obviously save money.
I still wasn’t totally convinced, though. I began doing my research, because I wasn’t about to invest over $400 in something that could save me money, but might ultimately cause me more problems than it would be worth. I talked to other ladies on forums and read blogs about cloth diapering. I found as many retailers as I could, so that I could see as many different kinds of cloth diapers as I could. I decided that it might be worth a try. My friend was more than willing to let me try one of her diapers for the night to see if I liked how a pocket worked. I found it to be just as easy as a disposable diaper.
Now I just had to find the right diapers for us. Thankfully www.diaperjunction.com has a 30 day trial program, so I felt I could safely take the leap into experimenting with cloth. My first purchase was 1 BumGenius 4.0 with snaps, 1 FuzziBunz, 1 GroVia wet bag, and 1 box of BumGenius cloth diaper detergent. At first glance, I loved the FuzziBunz, but when actually on my daughter, I really loved the BumGenius. They fit her perfectly, and we didn’t have any problems with leaks, except for at nights.
I decided that both diapers were worth keeping, and wanted to try some different kinds. My second purchase was 1 Happy Heinys, 1 Flip, and 1 BumGenius 4.0 with hook and loop (a.k.a. Velcro). As well as cloth wipes and spray, another wet bag and more detergent. I was very excited to try the Flip, as it was a different type of cloth diaper (not a pocket). It turned out to be the cloth diaper to give all cloth diapers a bad name. We never use this diaper anymore. It is just not worth the time for us. The Happy Heinys and the hook and loop BumGenius had us dying to get more just like them. With our squirmy little girl, the hook and loop turned out to be the most like using a disposable diaper.
Cloth wipes were a total dud for us. We tried them and decided that disposable wipes were easier and gentler on the skin than the cloth wipes. We can’t just throw the disposable wipes away in a diaper now, so we usually wrap the used wipes in a clean wipe and throw them in the garbage. The price is also very manageable, since we buy them in bulk and only have to buy them every 2-3 months.
Our most recent purchase was six BumGenius 4.0 hook and loops, a very large wet bag with a zipper, 3 Hemp Babies Little Weeds and 2 Hemp Babies Bigger Weeds. The large wet bag is double lined, and the zipper keeps the smell inside the bag, so our laundry area never smells like stinky diapers. I wrap a little weed around the insert of a diaper at night so that our daughter can go for over 12 hours without leaking. This works better than any disposable I have found for the nighttime. Also, the hemp is so absorbent, that many times the diaper layer that touches the skin feels completely dry, even though you can feel how heavy the diaper is because it was used a lot.
Occasionally, when we run out of clean cloth diapers (10 is not quite enough to be comfortable), we have to use a disposable diaper at night. The poor diaper doesn’t stand a chance with how often it is used during the night, and we end up dealing with a wet little girl in the morning. Disposable diapers simply cannot absorb as much as organic fibers, such as cotton, bamboo, and hemp can.
So, we are cloth diapering family now, and we enjoy it. It takes maybe a minute to shake the poop off into the toilet, usually less. It really depends on how runny the poop is. You wash your hands after you change a diaper just like you would with a disposable. And it takes practically no time at all to set the controls on my washing machine so that my diapers come out clean and sanitized. We had a slight issue with clean diapers smelling, but after switching detergents, we have fresh smelling diapers again on our cute little baby’s bum.
Soon after finding out that she was using cloth, we decided to hang out for the day. She showed me her large stash of Sunbabies pocket diapers, in an adorable array of colors, how easy it was to dump a bunch of soiled diapers in the washing machine, and how the same diaper that fit her 6 month old also fit her 2 year old toddler! What? Now I completely understood the money savings aspect of it. If I only had to buy diapers once during the course of my children’s lives, I would obviously save money.
I still wasn’t totally convinced, though. I began doing my research, because I wasn’t about to invest over $400 in something that could save me money, but might ultimately cause me more problems than it would be worth. I talked to other ladies on forums and read blogs about cloth diapering. I found as many retailers as I could, so that I could see as many different kinds of cloth diapers as I could. I decided that it might be worth a try. My friend was more than willing to let me try one of her diapers for the night to see if I liked how a pocket worked. I found it to be just as easy as a disposable diaper.
Now I just had to find the right diapers for us. Thankfully www.diaperjunction.com has a 30 day trial program, so I felt I could safely take the leap into experimenting with cloth. My first purchase was 1 BumGenius 4.0 with snaps, 1 FuzziBunz, 1 GroVia wet bag, and 1 box of BumGenius cloth diaper detergent. At first glance, I loved the FuzziBunz, but when actually on my daughter, I really loved the BumGenius. They fit her perfectly, and we didn’t have any problems with leaks, except for at nights.
I decided that both diapers were worth keeping, and wanted to try some different kinds. My second purchase was 1 Happy Heinys, 1 Flip, and 1 BumGenius 4.0 with hook and loop (a.k.a. Velcro). As well as cloth wipes and spray, another wet bag and more detergent. I was very excited to try the Flip, as it was a different type of cloth diaper (not a pocket). It turned out to be the cloth diaper to give all cloth diapers a bad name. We never use this diaper anymore. It is just not worth the time for us. The Happy Heinys and the hook and loop BumGenius had us dying to get more just like them. With our squirmy little girl, the hook and loop turned out to be the most like using a disposable diaper.
Cloth wipes were a total dud for us. We tried them and decided that disposable wipes were easier and gentler on the skin than the cloth wipes. We can’t just throw the disposable wipes away in a diaper now, so we usually wrap the used wipes in a clean wipe and throw them in the garbage. The price is also very manageable, since we buy them in bulk and only have to buy them every 2-3 months.
Our most recent purchase was six BumGenius 4.0 hook and loops, a very large wet bag with a zipper, 3 Hemp Babies Little Weeds and 2 Hemp Babies Bigger Weeds. The large wet bag is double lined, and the zipper keeps the smell inside the bag, so our laundry area never smells like stinky diapers. I wrap a little weed around the insert of a diaper at night so that our daughter can go for over 12 hours without leaking. This works better than any disposable I have found for the nighttime. Also, the hemp is so absorbent, that many times the diaper layer that touches the skin feels completely dry, even though you can feel how heavy the diaper is because it was used a lot.
Occasionally, when we run out of clean cloth diapers (10 is not quite enough to be comfortable), we have to use a disposable diaper at night. The poor diaper doesn’t stand a chance with how often it is used during the night, and we end up dealing with a wet little girl in the morning. Disposable diapers simply cannot absorb as much as organic fibers, such as cotton, bamboo, and hemp can.
So, we are cloth diapering family now, and we enjoy it. It takes maybe a minute to shake the poop off into the toilet, usually less. It really depends on how runny the poop is. You wash your hands after you change a diaper just like you would with a disposable. And it takes practically no time at all to set the controls on my washing machine so that my diapers come out clean and sanitized. We had a slight issue with clean diapers smelling, but after switching detergents, we have fresh smelling diapers again on our cute little baby’s bum.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
New Moon
This movie was just all around bad.
The script was very poorly written. Rather than focusing on characterization, which would make the characters a lot more believable, the writer just put scenes in from the book.
The acting was bad.
The soundtrack made it all worse.
The editing sucked.
About half way through, I was asking if it was over yet. The movie just kept dragging on and on.
I might write more about the suckiness of this movie, but it's not really worth it.
The script was very poorly written. Rather than focusing on characterization, which would make the characters a lot more believable, the writer just put scenes in from the book.
The acting was bad.
The soundtrack made it all worse.
The editing sucked.
About half way through, I was asking if it was over yet. The movie just kept dragging on and on.
I might write more about the suckiness of this movie, but it's not really worth it.
Monday, October 26, 2009
Baby Coming!
A baby is coming into my life. I'm so excited. This is going to be quite the adventure. I will keep track of all the ups and all the downs, and tell what I learn about the new little baby.
Right now, it's a quarter of an inch long. How cool is that? It's growing ears, a nose and a mouth.
All of this growing is giving me some discomfort, which I am thoroughly whiny about. I have cramps, because my uterus has grown to twice the size it used to be! Everything smells either really really good, or really really bad. I'm hungry all the time, but it's hard to find food that I actually want to eat. When I am hungry for too long, I get feeling nauseous. Supposedly this is morning sickness... I've always been like that though, so I don't really know what to think of it.
I love tomatoes more than usual. They're so yummy! And fresh vegies make me feel so good. I'm gonna have to keep them on hand for the next while. Water absolutely has to be cold, otherwise, I don't want anything to do with it. And apple juice keeps my blood sugar up when it tries to take a dip.
I've been exercising for half an hour five days a week. It's supposed to make me strong enough to carry a baby and go through labor. Plus an added bonus of making it easier for me to get back in shape after the baby is born. This morning, after exercising, my blood sugar was way down. I could hardly eat anything, and I just wanted to sleep, so I did. I feel a lot better now.
This is so exciting! Michael can't wait to be a daddy, and I can't wait to be a mommy!
Right now, it's a quarter of an inch long. How cool is that? It's growing ears, a nose and a mouth.
All of this growing is giving me some discomfort, which I am thoroughly whiny about. I have cramps, because my uterus has grown to twice the size it used to be! Everything smells either really really good, or really really bad. I'm hungry all the time, but it's hard to find food that I actually want to eat. When I am hungry for too long, I get feeling nauseous. Supposedly this is morning sickness... I've always been like that though, so I don't really know what to think of it.
I love tomatoes more than usual. They're so yummy! And fresh vegies make me feel so good. I'm gonna have to keep them on hand for the next while. Water absolutely has to be cold, otherwise, I don't want anything to do with it. And apple juice keeps my blood sugar up when it tries to take a dip.
I've been exercising for half an hour five days a week. It's supposed to make me strong enough to carry a baby and go through labor. Plus an added bonus of making it easier for me to get back in shape after the baby is born. This morning, after exercising, my blood sugar was way down. I could hardly eat anything, and I just wanted to sleep, so I did. I feel a lot better now.
This is so exciting! Michael can't wait to be a daddy, and I can't wait to be a mommy!
Sunday, October 4, 2009
The Act of Missing
My husband has gone on a business trip. That's why he's not with me tonight. He'll be back in a few days, so it's not too bad. Though this is the first time we've been apart since the day we met... but it's just a few days, so it's not that bad. Anyway, he left this morning. I dropped him off at the airport. He's in Washington D.C. He landed at the Reagan International airport around two this afternoon. It is rather exciting to have a husband who goes on business trips, especially since we're so young. Oh, he's working at the particle accelerator there. He's writing a program that will detect neutrons and count their pulses. It's complicated. Sometimes I wish I understood it better, because maybe I could help him.
I kind of helped him with a program once. Well, it's more like I figured out a problem before he did. I trust his skills too much to question something I think is wrong especially when it comes to math. But, he was explaining the problem to me and how he was going to fix it, and a part of it didn't sound right to me, but I figured that he had it all planned out in his head. He came to me later and told me that he'd been doing it wrong. He showed me how it was supposed to be, and it was the way I'd figured it out in my head. He was bummed that I hadn't pointed it out the first time, but he was impressed with me. I like it when he thinks I'm smart.
I wish he was here right now. Then he'd be able to read this little thing I'm writing, and think it was awfully cute. He'd give me a hug and a kiss and tell me that he loves me. It's just been a day and I already miss that. I think I'm addicted. But he's addicted too. He keeps telling me how hard it is for him to be away from me. It's so cute and so sad all at the same time. He's off sleeping in some uncomfortable hotel bed, he doesn't like hotel beds, and he doesn't have me there to tell him that I love him. That's my job. That's what I'm supposed to do, because it makes him so happy when I do. I don't have a job now.
All I have now is school, which is the reason I couldn't go with him. He's off doing something fabulously hard, and I can't even be there to watch. He wanted to take me, but I would have missed too much school. I wish I didn't have school. I'd much rather go sit in a boring hotel all day just so I can be with him in the evening. I can't even give him hugs and kisses. All day, I've wanted to just lean over and give him a little kiss. It's my way of reminding him that I love him. All I've had today to remind him is my phone. It's just not the same. And he couldn't even use it on the plane. They're trying wifi on planes now, but our connection disconnected a few hours after he left.
I went to see my family and extended family today, and it felt so weird to not have him next to me the whole time. I missed holding his hand and watching him talk with my family. He's so fascinating when he starts talking. He knows so many things. He knows physics, and all about computers, and he even keeps up on politics, so I could have listened to him talk about all of those things today, but I couldn't because all of his conversations with other people were far away from me... He's far away from me. He's really far away from me.
I walked him all the way to the security gate today. We hugged and kissed and said our goodbyes there. And then I stood next to a pillar and watched him walk through the line to the security. We waved to each other a few times. I watched for a long time, just wanting something else to happen, and then I turned around and walked out of the airport.
I kind of helped him with a program once. Well, it's more like I figured out a problem before he did. I trust his skills too much to question something I think is wrong especially when it comes to math. But, he was explaining the problem to me and how he was going to fix it, and a part of it didn't sound right to me, but I figured that he had it all planned out in his head. He came to me later and told me that he'd been doing it wrong. He showed me how it was supposed to be, and it was the way I'd figured it out in my head. He was bummed that I hadn't pointed it out the first time, but he was impressed with me. I like it when he thinks I'm smart.
I wish he was here right now. Then he'd be able to read this little thing I'm writing, and think it was awfully cute. He'd give me a hug and a kiss and tell me that he loves me. It's just been a day and I already miss that. I think I'm addicted. But he's addicted too. He keeps telling me how hard it is for him to be away from me. It's so cute and so sad all at the same time. He's off sleeping in some uncomfortable hotel bed, he doesn't like hotel beds, and he doesn't have me there to tell him that I love him. That's my job. That's what I'm supposed to do, because it makes him so happy when I do. I don't have a job now.
All I have now is school, which is the reason I couldn't go with him. He's off doing something fabulously hard, and I can't even be there to watch. He wanted to take me, but I would have missed too much school. I wish I didn't have school. I'd much rather go sit in a boring hotel all day just so I can be with him in the evening. I can't even give him hugs and kisses. All day, I've wanted to just lean over and give him a little kiss. It's my way of reminding him that I love him. All I've had today to remind him is my phone. It's just not the same. And he couldn't even use it on the plane. They're trying wifi on planes now, but our connection disconnected a few hours after he left.
I went to see my family and extended family today, and it felt so weird to not have him next to me the whole time. I missed holding his hand and watching him talk with my family. He's so fascinating when he starts talking. He knows so many things. He knows physics, and all about computers, and he even keeps up on politics, so I could have listened to him talk about all of those things today, but I couldn't because all of his conversations with other people were far away from me... He's far away from me. He's really far away from me.
I walked him all the way to the security gate today. We hugged and kissed and said our goodbyes there. And then I stood next to a pillar and watched him walk through the line to the security. We waved to each other a few times. I watched for a long time, just wanting something else to happen, and then I turned around and walked out of the airport.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Charlotte's Web Review
Charlotte’s Web, to the best of my remembrance, was very close to the book. I read the book in third grade, and was amazed at how much I was able to remember about the book because of seeing this play. There are parts in the play, however, that did not bring back any memory from the book for me. I think this is fine, though, because the play stayed true enough to the point of the book, that the adaptation was very successful.
Aspects of the play that were very similar to the book include the characters, the setting, the way characters interacted with each other, and the basic plot line. I remember reading about all of the characters that were in the play. Their interactions with each other stayed true to the book. I remember the settings from the book. I remember the humans reacting the way they did in the play, and the animals reacting the way they did in the play. I remember when Fern protected Wilbur in the beginning, and I remember her visiting him when he was living at her uncle’s farm. I was very excited when I remembered that three of Charlotte’s children did stay behind in the barn. These things brought a consistency necessary to pass this play off as being the same as the book.
The things that didn’t work about the play or were not the same experience I had as a child, were some of the characters personalities, a few of the scenes, and how obsessed Martha was with Fern talking to boys. I remember Charlotte being more sophisticated in the book, but she was very acceptable in this play, and this is something that didn’t bother me while watching the play. I do not remember Wilbur being so whiny in the book. This is something that bothered me throughout the play. I was constantly wishing for him to be more caring and a lot less selfish. Some of the scenes that I don’t remember from the book, but could easily have been in it, were the pig chasing scene, the judge coming around to examine the pigs, and Fern actually going out to explore the fair. I was bothered by Martha’s desire for Fern to be hanging out with boys. To me, Fern is a little elementary school girl that got the opportunity to have a little pig to take care of. It seemed like she was much older in this adaptation.
Overall, seeing this play was an enjoyable experience. I think the execution of this play was done very well, and would recommend that people go see it. If you have read the book, it will bring back the memories from that experience. Children should definitely see it, because they will understand what is going on. “Is she dying?” was such a sweet line to here from one of the little girls sitting in front of me.
Aspects of the play that were very similar to the book include the characters, the setting, the way characters interacted with each other, and the basic plot line. I remember reading about all of the characters that were in the play. Their interactions with each other stayed true to the book. I remember the settings from the book. I remember the humans reacting the way they did in the play, and the animals reacting the way they did in the play. I remember when Fern protected Wilbur in the beginning, and I remember her visiting him when he was living at her uncle’s farm. I was very excited when I remembered that three of Charlotte’s children did stay behind in the barn. These things brought a consistency necessary to pass this play off as being the same as the book.
The things that didn’t work about the play or were not the same experience I had as a child, were some of the characters personalities, a few of the scenes, and how obsessed Martha was with Fern talking to boys. I remember Charlotte being more sophisticated in the book, but she was very acceptable in this play, and this is something that didn’t bother me while watching the play. I do not remember Wilbur being so whiny in the book. This is something that bothered me throughout the play. I was constantly wishing for him to be more caring and a lot less selfish. Some of the scenes that I don’t remember from the book, but could easily have been in it, were the pig chasing scene, the judge coming around to examine the pigs, and Fern actually going out to explore the fair. I was bothered by Martha’s desire for Fern to be hanging out with boys. To me, Fern is a little elementary school girl that got the opportunity to have a little pig to take care of. It seemed like she was much older in this adaptation.
Overall, seeing this play was an enjoyable experience. I think the execution of this play was done very well, and would recommend that people go see it. If you have read the book, it will bring back the memories from that experience. Children should definitely see it, because they will understand what is going on. “Is she dying?” was such a sweet line to here from one of the little girls sitting in front of me.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Dialogue
Okay, so here's another idea for a short play. A class is given the assignment to write down conversations that they hear and bring them to class. They have to have it by a deadline, which doesn't seem too bad at first. The students depart, and begin the assignment. Jason finds a table to sit at where he thinks he will be able to hear a good amount of conversations. After sitting at the table for half an hour, the best conversation he has is:
Girl 1: Are you hungry at all?
Girl 2: Are you?
Girl 1: Yeah.
Girl 2: Okay. Would you like to go to cafeteria?
Girl 1: Okay.
Jason is a little put off that he didn't get very much in the time he was at the table, but thinks it was pretty good for a first attempt. He leaves for the day. The next day, he is at the mall. First he tries the food court, where he can hear muffled conversations. Occasionally he can pick out some of the words that people say, but not all because the sound bounces off the tiled floors causing distortion. Once, he sits in a really good spot to hear a conversation, but is sorely disappointed when he can hear every word, but can't understand the language being spoken.
Next, he tries walking around in the stores, transcribing the conversations he hears onto his spiffy phone. He tries to be discrete, but constantly seems like he is stalking the people whose conversation he is trying to write down. At one point, he is following two girls, who are looking at Halloween costumes in the Halloween store. From their conversation he gets:
Girl 1: I really want to go to a masquerade ball.
Girl 2: Let's just have our own.
Girl 1: Yeah. You took the words right out of my mouth.
Girl 2: PJ.
Girl 1: What?
Girl 2: You took the words right out of my mouth, PJ. What's that from?
Girl 1: I don't know.
Girl 2: Robin Hood!
He stops for a moment to think about the joke the girls just shared between themselves.
Jason: PJ... Prince John (chuckles) She's right.
By this time, the girls have moved on, and he gives up on following them for fear of looking like a stalker. He continues following another couple, but doesn't get very much from them, because of how quietly they talk to each other. A group of teenage boys come into the store, and he tries to write down their conversation, but it doesn't make any sense to him, and he gets jumbled while trying to transcribe it. He leaves, frustrated at how hard this seems to be.
Wanting to sit down for a bit, he sees some benches by the play area. The kids are screaming while they play, and he starts writing it down. The conversation the kids have actually seems to make some kind of sense.
Kid 1: Ah ha! Woah! Ah!
Kid 2: Ah! Kak! Ah! Kak! Oooh!
Kid 1: Pizza! Pizza! Oof!
Kid 3: Pick Abby!
Kid 4: Abby woo pick a did jump here!
Kid 2: Hah ha!
Kid 1: P!
Kid 4: We can climb up here!
Kid 2: Na na! Neh!
Kid 3: Stay away!
Kid 1: Ahhh!
Finally sick of trying to transcribe conversation, Jason leaves the mall and heads home. The next day, he is determined to find a good conversation. He tries a few fast food restaurants, and eventually ends up in the library. A couple is having a good conversation, but he can hardly hear them. He tries sitting in at the table next to them, but they are still too quiet for him. Finally, fed up with how hard people make it for others to hear their conversations, he sets his chair right in front of them and starts typing out their conversation.
THE END
Girl 1: Are you hungry at all?
Girl 2: Are you?
Girl 1: Yeah.
Girl 2: Okay. Would you like to go to cafeteria?
Girl 1: Okay.
Jason is a little put off that he didn't get very much in the time he was at the table, but thinks it was pretty good for a first attempt. He leaves for the day. The next day, he is at the mall. First he tries the food court, where he can hear muffled conversations. Occasionally he can pick out some of the words that people say, but not all because the sound bounces off the tiled floors causing distortion. Once, he sits in a really good spot to hear a conversation, but is sorely disappointed when he can hear every word, but can't understand the language being spoken.
Next, he tries walking around in the stores, transcribing the conversations he hears onto his spiffy phone. He tries to be discrete, but constantly seems like he is stalking the people whose conversation he is trying to write down. At one point, he is following two girls, who are looking at Halloween costumes in the Halloween store. From their conversation he gets:
Girl 1: I really want to go to a masquerade ball.
Girl 2: Let's just have our own.
Girl 1: Yeah. You took the words right out of my mouth.
Girl 2: PJ.
Girl 1: What?
Girl 2: You took the words right out of my mouth, PJ. What's that from?
Girl 1: I don't know.
Girl 2: Robin Hood!
He stops for a moment to think about the joke the girls just shared between themselves.
Jason: PJ... Prince John (chuckles) She's right.
By this time, the girls have moved on, and he gives up on following them for fear of looking like a stalker. He continues following another couple, but doesn't get very much from them, because of how quietly they talk to each other. A group of teenage boys come into the store, and he tries to write down their conversation, but it doesn't make any sense to him, and he gets jumbled while trying to transcribe it. He leaves, frustrated at how hard this seems to be.
Wanting to sit down for a bit, he sees some benches by the play area. The kids are screaming while they play, and he starts writing it down. The conversation the kids have actually seems to make some kind of sense.
Kid 1: Ah ha! Woah! Ah!
Kid 2: Ah! Kak! Ah! Kak! Oooh!
Kid 1: Pizza! Pizza! Oof!
Kid 3: Pick Abby!
Kid 4: Abby woo pick a did jump here!
Kid 2: Hah ha!
Kid 1: P!
Kid 4: We can climb up here!
Kid 2: Na na! Neh!
Kid 3: Stay away!
Kid 1: Ahhh!
Finally sick of trying to transcribe conversation, Jason leaves the mall and heads home. The next day, he is determined to find a good conversation. He tries a few fast food restaurants, and eventually ends up in the library. A couple is having a good conversation, but he can hardly hear them. He tries sitting in at the table next to them, but they are still too quiet for him. Finally, fed up with how hard people make it for others to hear their conversations, he sets his chair right in front of them and starts typing out their conversation.
THE END
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