Overheard @ The Nelson's, v.4
This afternoon, Martin received a phone call. I could tell it was for him, because no one with a tiny little voice calls here for me. Here's how it went:
Me: Hello.
Tiny Voice: Hi. It's Jordan.
Me: Hi Jordan. Are you looking for Martin?
Jordan: Martin there?
Me: Martin, it's Jordan. [placing the phone on speaker]
Martin: Hi Jordan.
Jordan: Hi Martin.
Martin: Hi Jordan.
Jordan: I'm on my scooter in the driveway.
Martin: So, Jordan, how you doin' today?
Jordan: Good. Can you come over?
Martin: Sure. So, how are your mom and dad today?
Jordan: Good. Can you come over?
Martin: Well, my nose is kind of running today. You have any Kleenexes over there?
Jordan: Can you come over.
Martin: Okay. Bye.
Me: Hello.
Tiny Voice: Hi. It's Jordan.
Me: Hi Jordan. Are you looking for Martin?
Jordan: Martin there?
Me: Martin, it's Jordan. [placing the phone on speaker]
Martin: Hi Jordan.
Jordan: Hi Martin.
Martin: Hi Jordan.
Jordan: I'm on my scooter in the driveway.
Martin: So, Jordan, how you doin' today?
Jordan: Good. Can you come over?
Martin: Sure. So, how are your mom and dad today?
Jordan: Good. Can you come over?
Martin: Well, my nose is kind of running today. You have any Kleenexes over there?
Jordan: Can you come over.
Martin: Okay. Bye.

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