learned how to use her little phone last week. It’s super-cute. She’ll press some buttons and then hold it up to her ear, then babble for like 5-10 minutes straight. I honestly don’t know where she gets it from, because her mommy hates talking on the phone (though obviously, it is still a main form of communication). I’m one of those folks who will let it ring, hoping someone else will get it, then make a sprint for it on the last ring because Husband? He’s the same way, only I think he hates the phone even more than me.
But Anja, as you can see, thinks it’s the cat’s meow. [to music from some old diaper commercial] “She’s a big kid now!”