Saturday, April 16, 2016

The Worst Receptionist

This morning I called my mom's cell phone and James answered:

James: "Hi, Val. It's me, James."
Me: "Where's mom?"
James: "Outside."
Me: "Where's dad?"
James: "Upstairs asleep."
Me: "Will you go give mom the phone?"
James: "I don't have to. I will call you tomorrow."
Me: "James! Go get mom."

James eventually delivered the phone.