Last night Caleb spent the night with us and as it turns out, he hates G's Devil Clock, too. I heard him stomping out of the guest room about 45 seconds after it started going off...he stalked into our room, hair everywhere, and started squawking. "Could you PLEASE TURN THE ALARM CLOCK OFF?" He stood there fuming until G turned it off, then snapped a very sarcastic "thank you" and went back to bed.
See, I'm not the only one. :)
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