Cole and Amelia and I were eating a quiet dinner a few nights ago. Mark had a meeting after school.
Cole didn't want to start eating because Mark wasn't home yet. Then he said we should phone him. I tried to explain that he didn't have a phone where he was. When Cole didn't understand that, I tried saying, "We don't know Daddy's phone number."
He looked sideways up at the ceiling pensively then suggested, "I think his number is six."
Then he paused and added, "Six o'clock."
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