We recently returned from spending some time in Rio de Janeiro. While we were there I lost my cell phone. I was almost positive that I left it on the beach and that some surfer was using it to call his girlfriend in Cape Verde. I was not looking forward to getting the bill or admitting to the cell phone lady at work that I had lost my phone. We had called the phone a bunch of times and looked everywhere. I had given up and was practicing my speech for the cell phone lady in my head. Then the next morning AJP came in to me holding a phone and said, “Dad, is this your phone?” I love that kid!
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