"Angelee! No! Don't lay on the baby! Angelee! No! Stay in the house. Angelee! No! Don't play on the stairs - you might fall down go boom. Angelee! No! Don't climb up the bookshelves. Stay down off the counter. Oh, that cake was for dinner. Don't jump off the coffee table. You're gagging the baby with your finger in his mouth. Angelee! No! Angelee! No! Angeleeno! Angelino!"
Here is one "Angelino" I managed to record. Things got too quiet for just a moment as I was winding the day down. The babies were in bed, Angelee was in her pajamas - and disappeared. I think the rest of the story is self-explanatory:
Pretty smug about that one, are we?