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egal wo, egal wann - sie schreit und kreischt teilweise, was das zeug hält 
somit ist ihr die aufmerksamkeit sicher und sie versucht, damit ihren kopf durchzukriegen.
wann hört das auf??
es ist teilweise echt unangenehm / "peinlich", egal ob nun im supermarkt oder um 5.30h morgens in ihrem zimmer (nachbars schlafzimmer grenzt ans kinderzimmer).
und sie hat kein leises stimmchen, die ist voll ausgereift und könnte arien singen
Immer und nur wenn sie wütend ist?
sie ist generell lauter, aber die schreierei ist nur, wenn sie sauer wird oder was durchsetzen will. oder wenn sie überdreht spielen.
Stöpsel für die Ohren?
Who rides so late through the windy night? The father holding his young son so tight. The boy is cradled safe in his arm, He holds him sure and he holds him warm. 2. Why is your face so frightened my son? The King of elves, father, see him yon? The Elfin King with his tail and crown? It is the fog, my son, streaming down. 3. Yes, you my dear child, come go with me! The games I play, you'll like them, come see. The shore is coloured with flow'rs in bloom, My mother's gold gowns, you will see soon. 4. Oh father, father, can you not hear What the elfking promises? I fear! Be calm, stay quiet my dearest son, The wind blows the dry leaves of autumn. 5. My darling boy, won't you come with me? I have daughters in whose care you'll be. My daughters dance round the fairy ring. Each night they'll cradle you, dance and sing. 6. Father, dear father, can you not see The elf king's daughter staring at me? My son, my son, I see it so well: Gray meadows on which the moonlight fell. 7. I love you for your beauty of course, If free you'll not come, I will use force. Father, dear father, he's touching me. Of elf king's hurt, father please, free me. 8. Dread grips the father, he spurs the roan, In loving arms he feels the boy moan. At last, the courtyard, with fear and dread, He looks at the child; the boy is dead
