Baby talk

It had been relatively quiet in the church service. There was an infant ahead of us sitting quietly on his mother's lap. Near the end of the service the infant started cooing. It wasn't distracting, but it was deliberate. Within a matter of minutes the service was alive with the sound of cooing all across the congregation. 

Perhaps there was a secret language that was being employed. Perhaps it was just each infant remembering that they had that skill and were reveling in it.