tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18872353.post4223199186953397653..comments2009-06-22T11:20:32.449-07:00Comments on The Lactivist Breastfeeding Blog: Emmitt's First Phone CallJennifer Laycockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11101684626456012263noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18872353.post-61051662558399885642009-01-23T14:18:00.000-08:002009-01-23T14:18:00.000-08:00My oldest son, who is now 5, when he was just a ye...My oldest son, who is now 5, when he was just a year old he had dottena hold of our phone and apparently called 911. We were unaware until a police officer showed up at our house. He asked my husband for his drivers license to prove he lived there, and then leaned in and asked me if everything was ok. He then let us know that they had gotten call form our phone and to check the phone. So we Aubreynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18872353.post-32110281424282509142008-07-23T22:45:00.000-07:002008-07-23T22:45:00.000-07:00funny you would say that..my 12 mo. old got ahold ...funny you would say that..my 12 mo. old got ahold of my cell the other day (which I thought was keypad locked). Ten minutes later the phone rang and it was a unknown number..I answered and it was the police dept. letting me know my daughter had just "prank" called 911!!!! I was horrified and amused all at once!Shannon1urbanmom.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18872353.post-24200287900420646952008-06-17T20:13:00.000-07:002008-06-17T20:13:00.000-07:00Makes me glad I don't have any numbers programmed ...Makes me glad I don't have any numbers programmed into my phone.<BR/><BR/>Everything is a phone to Catie. She picked up a piece of rubber mulch at the playground and pretended it was a phone.JudyBrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04319484965281283580noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18872353.post-29696244026215875452008-06-16T08:49:00.000-07:002008-06-16T08:49:00.000-07:00My mom tells a story that when I was little (2ish)...My mom tells a story that when I was little (2ish) I called someone. She thought I'd called my dad and was chatting w/ his secretary. After a few minutes she heard an unfamiliar male voice. So she took the phone and he said I'd just called him. She said, well are you at least local. He said, yep, I'm right here in Minneapolis! We're in Florida...Kimberlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18136870717626173387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18872353.post-11583173293675592892008-06-16T08:44:00.000-07:002008-06-16T08:44:00.000-07:00OK, I left a comment, but baby unplugged the modem...OK, I left a comment, but baby unplugged the modem, so I'm guessing it didn't save. Apologies if you get two . . .<BR/><BR/>As I was saying . . . Good thing it was Grandma! I had to apologize to my employer's operator after Esme called about 8 times in one day and just breathed into the phone.MoziEsméhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16078786257885681829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18872353.post-41461333909707921042008-06-16T07:43:00.000-07:002008-06-16T07:43:00.000-07:00My daughter called my MIL, during the Super Bowl, ...My daughter called my MIL, during the Super Bowl, of all times. That in itself was the first clue- being football junkies, we'd never call just to chat during the Super Bowl! <BR/>One time I took the phone from my daughter, and on the screen there was a long combination of nines and ones... thankfully, I got to it before she hit "send"!!!!The Currieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14522100163249627164noreply@blogger.com