Last night, I was preparing dinner for my kids. Becki was upstairs and Logan was in the kitchen with me. When dinner was ready, I asked Logan if he wanted to help Mommy; he gave me the biggest grin I've seen and nodded his head excitedly. I asked him to please go upstairs and tell his sister that her dinner was ready. He smiled, said "OK!" and proceeded to the stairs. Instead of going upstairs, he screamed at the top of his lungs and said "Becki! Your dinner is ready!" After he was done screaming, he looked at me with another big smile on his face and said "Mommy, I helped!"
No doubt, even though more than 1/2 of us are Deaf, this is a pretty loud household.