A Little Obsessed

Charlie grew up in front of my camera phone. I used to send pictures to my family constantly when he was a baby, so naturally as he got older, he always wanted to play with it. At about 18 months old, he figured out that he could hear people talking, and started wanting to talk to them. By the time he turned two, he had to say hi to anyone that I talked to. Now it's getting out of hand. He loves to answer it when it rings and throws a tantrum when I don't let him. He follows me around while I'm talking saying, "Charlie's turn. Talk talk talk . . ."He knows how to call the last person who called. He knows how to call Aunt Brittany (because she's the first person on the contact list). He knows how to answer the call waiting. And he's the one that figured out how to do three-way-calling. If you missed the video that I posted of him talking to Grandpa Ron, you can see it here. No matter where I hide the phone, he always manages to find it. So if anyone gets a call from him at 5:30 in the morning I apologize. We're working on weaning him from it. :-)