Come in Pappa Bear, do you read me?

Oh, this is going to be a bit of a risky post. But yesterday, Flip brought home two walkie talkies.

I dubbed him Pappa Bear. And he dubbed me Goose, Sugar Tits, Liefie, Baby, Hey you. He didn't stick with the game plan.

But it was a lot of fun to be able to communicate in the house without having to run back and forth or shouting at each other. See, I was in the bedroom and he was making food. I was doing crafts. It went something like this:

Me: Come in Pappa Bear, do you read me?
Him: Copy that Sugar Tits, I read you loud and clear. What?
Me: I just wanted to say Hi on your new walkie talkie.
Him: Hello baby.
Me: So, watcha doin?
Him: I'm cooking dinner.
Me: Really? I couldn't tell. Is the area clear? I want to come to the kitchen.

It went on like this for a while. It was quite fun. Next time we'll run around in the complex and play hide and seek with walkie talkies. Or maybe we can try the old string through a can method. It looked like a lot of fun on that Grown ups movie.