When the adults around me all start going spla I shrug. Low pressure systems, personality clashes at work, stress. 'Everyone who's come up here today has been carrying a Second Cup coffee and has gone straight for the painkillers in the first aid kit' said our business co-ordinator. Enh- weather, stress, whatever.
When the babies all start going spla and it isn't a full moon, *then* I start to worry. And they did and it isn't. I hope they aren't sensing something I'm not.