Talking to the Radio

Of all my Grandbabies, Hunter is the one that refuses to talk on the phone. Once in a great while, he'll talk for about 3 or 4 minutes. After a few minutes, he says he has to get back to work or go eat. Colton loves to talk on the phone, although he plays with it as he talks and most of the time hangs up on me at least once. I can't understand much of what he says except "I love you". He has a fit when Becca takes it back away from him. Carissa has advanced to answering the phone when she stays with me now. She likes to call Mom, Dad, and Pawpaw when she is here to keep them up to date as to how her weekend in progressing. She sounds so grown up when she says Dad instead of Daddy on the phone.

When Odie was home last month, he bought me a new truck that has all kinds of extras I am still trying to learn to operate. One of these "extras" is the hands free phone that operates from the steering wheel with the sound coming through the radio. There still needs to be some tweaking, because I can't always be heard on the other end. I had passed Clint on our way to get Hunter's clothes out of the truck and had to call him. Hunter got all excited, because his Daddy was on the radio.

My Hunter, the one that never wants to talk on the phone, wanted to call everyone! We called Daddy, Mommy, Pawpaw, Granny, and MaMaw. He laughed and yelled at the radio. We had some difficulty, because it is voice activated. He repeated whatever I said, and it confused the computer somewhat. We worked through it though and still managed to make our calls. Between the kids radio station, singing, and talking on the phone; we were home in no time After we got home, Becca called to check on us. We were no longer in the car and Hunter transformed back into my kid that would not talk on the phone. He told me tell his Mommy that he was working and couldn't talk.

and Disney is three days away....

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