Bobby and I had a funny conversation yesterday I thought I would share with you. We were standing in the utility room calling my cell phone with his so that we could find mine. I said, "That's so weird. I heard it ringing in here just a little while ago."
Bobby said, "Maybe you washed it."
I looked at him with my best 'I'm not that stupid' look and said, "I think I would have noticed a CELL phone in the pocket."
"Maybe that's your phone banging around in the dryer."
"No, that's your jeans banging around in the dryer."
He opens the dryer door, "NO, it's YOUR phone banging around in the dryer!"
It's one thing to wash a phone, but unbelievable that I even moved it from the washer to the dryer without noticing.
So . . . you can't reach me on my phone until further notice. I'm brilliant!
--tyra
1 comment:
I love you!! That is hilarious!! I can just see the look on BOTH of your faces. Hopefully he didn't gloat. I have a rule at my house...I don't check pockets. Might be time to change that rule.. :-) I hope you all have a blessed week.
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