Steven had a sleepover at my grandparents' place last night. This morning, he calls home and makes small chit chat with me. Then he asks what Kamila is doing and if he could talk to her. This was his conversation:
"Hi Kams. How did you sleep? Are you being good for Mamma? I love you. Be good and I'll see you soon. Bye Kams...Mom, are you there?"