Call Your Mother!

For the past three days Noah has been walking around saying "One call . . . that's all!" over and over again. That just happens to be the slogan for one of the Salt Lake city ambulance chasing law firms that has non-stop commercials on the television and apparently their message is sufficiently drilled into his head.

Yesterday I asked him why he keeps saying it: "One call . . . that's all! One call . . . that's all! One call . . . that's all!" He looked at me, hesitated for a moment, and then said very insistently "Because you need to call your mother!"

Give the boy credit for thinking on his feet.

I guess I'm going to call Grandma Lo-Lo today.