"Here Taylor," I said as I handed him my old cell phone.
"Sweet! Is it broken?" he asked enthusiastically.
"Uh. No. It's your own cell phone," I told him.
Well of course that made him even happier. I asked him if he minded getting my old one. "I don't care," he said.
Cool kid, huh?
1 comment:
Yep. That sounds like a mini-Mensa Boy.
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