I was taking a shower the other morning and Noah came in and said, "Talking on the phone." When he said that I thought to myself, "Did he call somebody on my phone? Or did someone call me and he answered it?" He knows his way around our phones, so to find him having a conversation with somebody on it would not surprise me at all. I pulled the shower curtain back hoping my phone was sitting on the counter top, and thankfully, it was. By that time, Noah had already left the bathroom. So I got out, dried off, and I quietly peeked my head around the corner.
And this is what I saw: