So Olive spilt her whole bottle of milk (with ice) on my phone last week.
Devin took it apart, disassembling the computer chip and bla bla bla.
Not sure why he had to do it, but whatever.
Now it belongs to Olive.
She loves her new phone, she talks on it all the time.
See...
"bugga dooga bo, DADA, bugga ticca dooga mo, NO!"
"Katty Kat. Mamamamama, yeah. bugga."
"paka boooga, taka, po co."
"HAHAHA- yeah, dada milllllk, mamama"
And he conversation ends, she waves to the phone and throws it on the ground.
It takes lots of work so be so beautiful.
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