Tate is a TALKER... He enjoys sitting around and visiting with me 24/7 (aka following me around the house and talking my ear off), which I LOVE 99.9 % of the time. I REALLY am glad that he enjoys talking with me... But sometimes I just have to talk to other people (which he totally can't understand why).
Yesterday I was on my cell phone ALL AFTERNOON (I'm quite popular in my family now that I think about it), and Tate kept coming in the room trying to make conversation with me to which I continued to let him know that I was on the phone and that what he wanted was going to have to wait a little longer...
But Tate (being the smarty pants that he is) figured out the best way to reach me.
He used our home phone to dial me on my cell phone (all by himself), and the next thing I knew I was talking to him on my phone!
Yesterday I was on my cell phone ALL AFTERNOON (I'm quite popular in my family now that I think about it), and Tate kept coming in the room trying to make conversation with me to which I continued to let him know that I was on the phone and that what he wanted was going to have to wait a little longer...
But Tate (being the smarty pants that he is) figured out the best way to reach me.
He used our home phone to dial me on my cell phone (all by himself), and the next thing I knew I was talking to him on my phone!
HAHAHAHAHA!!!!! What a smart kid. Oh I needed that.
ReplyDeleteThats really funny!!! I like him!
ReplyDeleteSounds like he might be Mr. Quality Time or Mr. Words of Affirmation, or both!
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