While sitting at the computer reading a blog and on my phone Blackberry messaging with a friend, out of the corner of my eye I see Cass walk in the room grabbing her phone - which is really my old phone (not in service.)
She has this habit of finding her phone whenever she sees me on mine. She'll say something like, I have calls to make, or I need to listen to music on my phone (music ring tones I once downloaded).
"Mom, I need a NEW phone cuz mines so old! I want a cool phone like yours." *Insert sad face here*
"Cass, I was 28 years old when I got the cool phone. You have a ways to go my dear!"
"Well, I'm 5 years old and I only have an OLD phone."
"I didn't even have a phone at your age."
"Nope. We didn't have cell phones back then."
"You DIDN'T?? That's cuz your old Mommy!"
ahem! Thanks Cass!