My Husband Locked Our Phones in His Toolbox Before Friday Dinner—Then My Son Collapsed After Three Bites
“Yellow metal.”
He reached for his black phone.
Then looked toward mine on the counter.
“And give me yours.”
“Why?”
“No phones at dinner.”
I almost laughed.
“Since when?”
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