Huzzat?

He-lllooo?

We were still dozing in bed this morning when the phone rang twice. Zak was playing on the floor with his Postman Pat van and realizing that we didn't move a muscle, he cupped his ear with his hand pretending to hold a phone. Under our duvets, we heard this from Zak:

Helll-lllo?
Who shah sjhehfshll la?
Why she sjdhorhe foie?
(shouting) OKAY!
(more loudly) OKAY!
Tek-ke! (take care!)
BYE!!

I looked at K and noticed tears in his eyes...

Ing-ana baja kagana ma-tatay sanan ma-nanay.