Flynn is blissfully unaware that he is only 19 months old. He tries to do whatever the rest of us are doing. His favorite task to mimic is talking on the phone. He loves cell phones, working or not. A working cell phone provides the bonus of both lighting up and dialing Japan. He holds the phone to his ear and says the following: "Hi. abaofhowiehfiuviawhegoiuahwoeighowihgnanjwhpviaiohewvneioaswlsdkagjhoigheidaddubdubdubdubdubd. Bye."
Mom, what's with the ancient brick phone?
(Among the treasures unearthed at Maria's house was my first cell phone. My calling plan back then: 20 minutes per month.)
Drake at this age wasn't nearly as chatty as Flynn currently is. The boy will talk your ear off and give you the what for, should to cross him.
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