Ssssst

From the local tobacco store, I checked out three volumes of birth announcements a couple weeks ago. I was hoping to find something a little bit Dutch to send to people. I am not too in tune with Dutch style these days, it seems, because I just couldn't find anything I like. Well, there were a few I liked, but they were also some of the most expensive ones. So, now I'm on to Plan B. But it's a good plan.

But, while browsing the books and reading the messages on them, I learned something: when not wanting to wake Little One, I will need to tell the cats to "sssssst" instead of "sssssshhhh".