Friday, September 14, 2007

Wicked


My wife has a wicked sense of humor. We have a three-year-old who just loves the sound of her own powerful voice. She happily carries on a conversation with anyone, about whatever comes to her imaginative mind. Whenever we get a call from a telemarketer, Colleen hands the phone to our three-year-old. Tonight she talked for a while, then handed the phone to Linebacker Dude, who will be three in January, but is already trying to keep up with his sister. Linebacker Dude "pushed the wrong button", and soon one could hear the disconnect buzzer. That telemarketer is not likely to call this house again. Both children enjoy their role of speaking to people on the phone two or three times a day.

6 comments:

Mrs. Who said...

What a perfect solution!

Rita Loca said...

Love it!!!!

shoprat said...

Makes me wish I had a kid.

Jeffro said...

Telemarketers need to hear from three year old children - they might even learn something! Like changing professions!

julie said...

That's hilarious! What a great way to get rid of them :)

GW said...

Hah! My husband's niece loved talking on the phone when she was little. Of course, now she texts everyone. Anyway, when she was little, her father would inform telemarketers they'd have to speak to his secretary. He'd then put Jennifer on and she'd happily chat away.