I assume, no. At least not for awhile. I can handle the level of "loudness" of six children. I am immune to it actually. I can handle the boisterous sounds of the boys playing and the screaming of the girls as the boys chase them around the house. BUT, I can not take the whining. It is like nails on chalkboard. Just thinking about it gave me the goosebumps. Whining, well, excessive whining will put me over the edge. I have been known to hide in the pantry for a minute or two, with my hands over my ears, humming a happy tune, taking deep breaths then repeating my Mutha Mantra "I'm a loving and patient Mother, I'm a loving and patient Mother." It seems to help. For the moment.
I don't think I will ever become immune to it though. The boys don't whine so much. Z Man does on occasion when he's in a mood. But the girls! OKAY, Miss M, is the biggest whiner in the house. I know it's a two year old thing. I understand it. I get it. I just don't want it! I know she will outgrow it. It is a frustration thing because she has not mastered the English language yet. I am happy that she knows how to sign. It really does help when I don't understand what she is saying. That is one of the reasons why I taught the kids ASL.
So until then, I will just have to suck it up and stop whining about it!