That yelling; that’s mine.
Those belly-laughs; they are mine too.
That unruly cackling; yep, you guessed it — mine, as well.
That noise — it’s mine — all mine, and I will never ever apologize for it.
The noise that comes from my three joyful, often messy, surely snotty-nosed children.
Be it inside of our home or when we visit yours. Out at a grocery store or inside a restaurant.
We mean no disrespect; we just can’t contain our noise. And, why should we?
We shouldn’t, you’re right.
Because our noise is a sign of life; a happy life that we are carefully curating as a team.