A whisper yell

There is a long history of whisper yelling in the Hullinger family. Something that was probably genetically passed down to all of our children by Damon and I, because I'm pretty sure I did it once upon a time too.

Have you ever heard a whisper yell before?

This is what one is if you're not so sure...

A whisper yell is when you are talking sort of quiet, ever so close to a whisper, but not enough, cause when you talk your breath tickles the other person's ear like fluffy down feathers and blows their hair and everyone else in the room looks up at you and smiles and then there's that awkward silence cause you know and they know that they can easily hear every word and repeat verbatim that very whisper.

That is what it is. It's a whisper, yet it's a yell.

Deac loves to tell me secrets lately. It's usually in a quiet public place that he'll "whisper" something private, detrimental, or about someone "in Spanish". But while at home...he has told me the same one secret everyday for the last 3 weeks straight.

Which he tells me in a whisper yell...

Deac: Mom, can I tell you a secret?

Annie: Ya, tell me what it is.

Deac: Aaaaaaaaaa...

Someday, can we go on a picnic?
I think I need to take him on that picnic.

Sawyer, Bridger, Breanna, Deac.

Taken not too long ago(the end of August) with cousins and friends while swimming and on a picnic.