"BOODLE, GET OFF THE PHONE!"
Lord help us all.
Friday, May 29, 2009
And So It Begins
Last night, I uttered for the first time the words I've been dreading:
"BOODLE, GET OFF THE PHONE!"
Lord help us all.
"BOODLE, GET OFF THE PHONE!"
Lord help us all.
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5 of you HAD to say...:
And so it starts...Good luck with that one. You've got what? another ten years AT LEAST of it. At least at some point she can get her own cell phone. And then it'll be "Boodle how did you use some many minutes and/or text messages?!?"
OH MY HEAD.
fabulous picture that I want a copy of right now! BTW. :)
Who could she possibly talking to? Get caller id - No... get her her own cell phone with pre-stored phone numbers that are only good with that phone. Yeah... and no other numbers can be dialed or received from that phone.
I'm with Mama - my head hurts.
My Girl once tied the phone to her head with a bandana. Good luck with that. It will become your mantra - Get. Off. The. Phone.
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