Phone Home

In the midst of resting after our warehouse sale, the phone rings. I look at the caller id and it is my cell phone. Funny how I wasn't the one calling our home telephone. I look around and Carleigh is no where in sight....I head to Cody's bedroom and there is the culprit. Carleigh loves to hit redial and call my mom ALL THE TIME. Well, now she has figured out to hit the right button my cell and phone home....No, Carleigh, you are not E.T.!