Is this how it starts? AJ came to me the other night as I was changing Sydney into her pajamas. He was carrying Jeff's old cell phone, which is now his toy since it's been de-activated."Mom, do you know Hanna's phone number?"
"Yes," I answered.
"What is it?" he asked, ready to start punching numbers.
"I'd have to look it up on my phone," I explained, "but it's too late to call her house tonight anyway." (It was after 8 p.m.)
AJ pouted for at least the next five minutes. "But I want to talk to my friend!"
At least he didn't call her his girlfriend.
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