Okay, it happened before this blogs time but I have to share. I was driving down the road and I get a call on my new awsome Chocolate phone. It is Manly Man. He says, " Where is your license?" I say, "I don't know." He says, "Well the police are here and apparently you left your license on the table and baby monkey called 911 and told on you. You should come home now." Maybe I should have taken the hint and run away, far far away.
Debbi, that is so funny!! Dee
ReplyDeleteWell ..what can you do ? at least the little guy knows how 911 works .. even if it wasn't the best moment in your lives for it ?
ReplyDeleteRUN !!!!!! hahaha
Joy .. yes, good shopping for a couple of us at least ? LOL
I know really funny. Hahaha. Are ya'll gonna come see me in jail?
ReplyDeleteMy cell phone used to start with 919, and everytime the kids started to call me, then didn't complete the call, it sent a "incomplete 911 call" to the dispatch, which automatically requires a visit from a policeman. After the third time I changed my cell phone number.
ReplyDeleteOh my. At least we have only had one visit.
ReplyDeleteMy sides hurt from just reading these comments... lol
ReplyDeleteIt was my pride that got hurt.
ReplyDeleteSo you have a "night watchman" in your midst, eh? Good thing you have somebody to keep you in line! My girlfriend's boy almost got her in big trouble when his 4th grade class was discussing why you shouldn't drink and drive. He raised his hand and told the class "My mommy drinks and drives all the time." So they haul her in for a conference, and she just smiles and asks her son "What does mommy drink when she drives?", and he answers "Pepsi!". I think communication is key, no? ;-)
ReplyDeleteOh Lord, They would rat me out for Mountian Dew.
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