Firsts!

This morning before church I noticed that I had missed a phone call from Margaret. I tried calling her back and got no answer. Beginning to worry that something might be wrong I tried again and again there was no answer. I tried Jerimy's cell phone and still got no answer. Deciding that if there truly was something wrong Margaret would call me back, Gary and I headed off to church. We had not driven more than a block when my cell rang and it was Margaret. I asked if everything was alright and she said yes. I then asked what she needed and she said that she hadn't called but that Oliver was playing with her phone and must have found the exact "speed dial" button to call his Mormor. Incredible little guy!! I told her that he just wanted to talk to his Mormor. So I can now say that I have officially received my "first" phone call from my grandson, although I didn't answer. How many more times do you suppose Oliver will be calling his Mormor? Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. . . . . hope it's lots!