This morning…
23/08/2012
It happened like this…
Around 11:00am, the door bell rang. I opened the door. The concierge and two police officers stood at our doorway.
Police officer A: Did someone call 1-1-0 (like 911 in the U.S.)?
Me: No, I didn’t.
Police officer A: We received a phone call from the number 8xxx-xxxx. Is this your number?
Me: Yes, it is.
Police officer B: We received the call, and no one spoke on the phone. We thought it would be better to stop by and see what happened…
Me: I didn’t call…But it could be my son…who played the phone…
Then the police officers saw mon bébé crawled across the room.
Police officer A: You do have a baby boy at home.
Me: Sorry for everything, I won’t let him play the phone anymore…
After I bade goodbye to the police officers, and shut the door…
Me: MON BEBE….#%*!#$(%%*)&)*_+
p.s. 1: Don’t let your kids play telephone, unless you like surprises…
p.s. 2: The police officers take 1-1-0 calls seriously. So, boys and girls, don’t be the shepherd boy in the stroy of “The boy who cried wolf.”
p.s. 3: I need to buy a toy telephone to mon bébé ASAP.
Fashion Tips: Baby Gap white bodysuit & local brand blue shorts.