Whenever my phone rings, whichever small person is closest grabs it and runs to me, yelling, "Mom, your phone!"
So this morning when my alarm on my phone went off, I heard Daniel, whose bedroom shares a wall with our room, yell, "Tisha, your phone is ringing! Tisha! Your phone!!" I would've pushed snooze a time or two, but laughing at Daniel was enough to wake me up.
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