My all time favorite voicemails my son, Zachary, has left me.....
Left sometime in the summer of 2010:
Zachary - "Mom, you have to come home now! Kayla is very, very sick! You just have to come home now! She is throwing up in the shower. I think it's blood, she thinks it's Lasagna. I don't know, but you just have to get home now!......Hurry!!! Please!!!"
Although at the time, apparently, this was no laughing matter, I can't help but bust up in laughter everytime I think about hearing this for the first time. Come on..."I think it's blood, she thinks it's Lasagna...." Gets me every time!
Left 12/17/2010:
Zachary - "Um, Mom? Kayla wants.......this is Zach. Kayla wants to know if you know where her black high heels are? Ok, well, bye."
Ok, really??? My son is calling for my daughter's black high heels???
