It's really weird when your kids have phones.
No, neither kid has an actual cell phone to their name. But they have "the Red Phone", a shared cell phone (with a red case, hence the name), that is used for them to call me when I'm working, or when Calen rides his bike to base to do the newspaper route, stuff like that.
Today I had to work (cleaning a house for a couple of hours on base), so I left the boys with the Red Phone and their workbooks on anatomy.
So as I'm working on this house, I received this text from Calen:
Teenage boys are easy to please.
(edit to add: They laughed about this for days and days).
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