The Preface:
Typically, a three-year-old wanting to call you isn't exactly noteworthy. You would imagine that a single, 26-year-old girl would rather have her crush call her, right? I have to confess: when Courtney told me Olivia wanted to call me today, and in fact 'talks' to me frequently, I felt just as ecstatic.
How It Went Down:
After semi-completing a somersault, which of course is a noble feat deserving celebration, apparently Olivia purposefully ran to her pink play phone announcing that she needed to call "her Britney" to tell her. If only I would have answered, we could have relived her glory and the 1,700 miles between us would not have felt so painfully far.
The Epilogue:
Olivia, in the future, I am answering all your calls.
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