A couple people have commented to me (directly and indirectly) that I'm difficult to get in touch with via telephone. Well, just a little explanation on the matter...
We only have cell phones.
Cell phones are small and camouflage well in the toy bin where I often find my phone (sorry to anyone who gets mysterious calls from my children who happened upon my phone).
Diapers, wipes, fish crackers, etc. damper my ring tone when my phone is in the bottom of my diaper bag.
If I had a third arm I could answer the phone more often.
Finally, yesterday I found my phone in the garbage can. Not the garbage can in my house, the garbage can that was ready to go to the curb for the garbage truck to pick up and haul away. It was wresting on a messy diaper...but it still works, so you can try calling me, but if I don't answer, leave a voice mail.
2 comments:
ha, ha. Good thing you saw it in the garbage! I have spent way too much on replacing cell phones since I have had children. My new phone that is a month old now has a crack down the front and scratches all over... :)
Ha ha ha! Oh, motherhood. Good luck keeping track of your phone! At least you haven't accidentally taken your phone swimming, like some of my friends have. :)
~Kimberly
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