Ahh...home

There are some days when I miss being home and there are other days when I'm glad I'm hearing the news from far away.

Emily just called me. She was babysitting the kids when Alex runs into the room and says somebody's at the door. Emily asked, "Well, why didn't you answer it?" Alex said he didn't answer it because he didn't know who the guy was. Legitimate.

Emily went downstairs to answer the door. By this time the person was pounding quite loudly. Imagine her surprise when she opened the door to find the sheriff there. Emily immediately began trying to recall what she could have possibly done to get in trouble. Then the man said he had gotten a 911 call. After that statement the boys were trying to scream over each other "He did it! He did it!"

Evidentally one of the boys dialed 911 and the other pushed "talk." Emily put them both in time out and called their dad. He laughed but I can imagine why. Emily is on the phone explaining to Jose what had happened and the boys are screaming and crying in the background trying to plead their case as loudly as they can. HAHAHHAHA! My brothers and sisters are awesome.