Mamasita just called to check in on me after my harrowing (okay, not that bad, but I’m a total wimp) doctor’s appointment. As we’re chatting, I see my Dad is calling me (who just so happens to be a client, too), so I say, “Mom, gotta go, Dad’s calling me on the other line.”
“Okay! Talk to you later!” she replies.
Dad is calling to invite me to dinner because he knows I’m feeling sorry for my sickly self, and mere seconds into our call, Mom is calling him on his cell, RIGHT after I told her I was clicking over to talk to Dad! So then Dad had his office phone (me) and his cell phone (Mom) up to each of his ears and proceeded to talk to both of us. Yeah, that wasn’t a confusing call.
Haha. Ooooh Mom & Dad.