hehe, I remember those things. Everytime it cried during the night I fell out of my bed in terror (It doesn't sound like a crying baby, it sounds like a satan posessed piece of plastic, at least mine did). It "slept" in my dresser drawer, and when I took a shower it got to hang out on the bathroom counter... and yet I got a perfect score... good luck with it... I know by the end I was ready to tear little mechanical baby apart limb by limb, hopefully you don't reach the same level of sleep deprived insanity.