I just came up the stairs after tending to some laundry. Brady was holding a (old, no-longer-functional) cell phone to his ear, pretending to be deep in conversation.

I smiled at him as I moved around him and he tucked the phone under his chin as if he was going to tell me something. Here’s what he said:

“Mom, we need to find a school with good cell phone reception!”

Huh?!

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