restriction

I didn't think we'd have to do this for many, many years. This morning we had to take the cell phone away from Reese. Lofton and I were awakened very early this morning to a little voice over the monitor saying "Hello!" and "Goodbye", as Reese opened and shut the phone repeatedly.

I'm not sure who he was trying to call. Maybe his Daddy Buck. He's the only person I know coherent enough to have a conversation at five in the morning.

Lofton laughed and said that it's ironic we will be having this EXACT same problem fifteen years from now. So true.

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