Being that I am the CEO of this whole operation here, it is only fitting that I have a secretary, right? Someone to answer the numerous, persistent phone calls that we receive on a daily basis? (Read sarcasm here...like no one calls me. Probably because I never answer the phone.) Anyway, I didn't have too many applicants for the position. I did have one little lady that seemed have a stellar resume. Young, energetic, friendly, and seems to be here alot. Yep...you guessed it. My little Flynn got the job. Well, more like she appointed herself. She is the official phone answerer here. And Heaven help anyone who tries to take her job.
It has worked out fairly well. Perhaps since my mom and Steve are about the only ones who call on the house phone. My favorite exchange goes on between Flynn and Steve every time he calls. I am not kidding.
Steve: "Hello, Flynn. It's Daddy."
Flynn: "Oohhh. Is this my Daddy or
Grandpa Daddy?" (meaning my dad)
Steve: "It's your Daddy...Steve."
Flynn: "Oh, hello Stephen. What are you doing?
Mommy is eating cereal.
Do you know that pink balloon I had on Halloween?
Remember that day? Kirby is sleeping
and him took mom's sock again.
Mom's on her iPad....." This part changes daily.
Steve: "Can I please talk to Mommy real quick?
I have another call coming in. Flynn?"
Flynn: "Oh yes. Bye. Wait... Mommy,
what is that I say after bye?"
Me: "One moment please..."
Flynn: "One moment please..."
Me: "Hi honey! Steve? Hello? Hello?
Ok, so maybe we need to work on it some more. But I think she's a keeper. I mean... she makes my coffee too! : )