I think Lady Gaga (or was it Beyonce?) said it best:
"Stop calling, stop calling, I don't want to talk anymore..."
I made an error in judgment (or two) yesterday. L went to her first slumber party, and I let her take the cell phone. Not only did she keep us up half the night calling to check in every half hour (Hi! It's 1:39 and I just wanted to tell you I love you!...Hi! It's 2:10 and can you believe we're still awake?...), but she also called her grandparents at 1:00 in the morning. I finally asked the woman giving the party to confiscate the phone, but I didn't fall asleep until about 3:30. Of course our first regular phone call of the morning came at 6:15.
The song Telephone doesn't quite capture my feelings though, so here's my pick for today: