Wednesday, August 18, 2010

The cell phone

A couple of weeks ago, Dave put my cell phone in the toilet. Amazingly, I put it in some rice for a couple of days and it still worked. Now, a smart person would no longer allow him to play with it...but who can resist this face?





Please mom-I promise to stay away from toilets.










Of course, he immediately tries to eat it.












What? Does it have another purpose?













Trying to get away with the phone. This is his quick getaway walk. Doesn't it look like he's getting frisked?

1 comment:

lromer said...

Davey, tell Mommy that Gamma got you your own phone and that you don't need hers anymore!