At 9:52 in the morning today, my phone rang. It's a local number. I answered it even if I don't know who's calling. I was thinking it might be the boy's allergist office for his annual check-up reminder. I was a bit hesitant, but...
Me: Hello!
Stranger: My stomach is hurting.
What the heck! Who is this man with a deep voice telling me about his painful stomach!
Me: Hello?
Stranger: My stomach is hurting!
He said it again! "Is this a prank?" I asked myself after hearing him the second time. The voice was really unfamiliar to me.
Me: Who is this?
Stranger: Maaaa, si Budoy ko! My stomach is hurting. (Ma, I'm Budoy!)
Hahaha. How did this happened? I couldn't tell that the voice on the other line is my son's.
He's home already. I picked him up right after I talked with the school nurse. The boy, however, is hopeful that he'd feel better and be able to go back to school before the school day ends.
Photo: a man on a phone booth in London . image source.
5 comments:
Aw, this is a sign that he's really becoming a man now! :)
I think he's well now. :)
Hope he is feeling better now.
glad you didn't hang-up.
hope your son is feeling better now.
i like the photo. hahaha!
Hi LiLi, your son's voice shows he is a young man now. Good think you didn't hang up on him. Hope his stomach is alright by now.
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