911

I took Little David to the babysitter last night so I could have some scrapbooking time. I called and check in about 9:30 and she said everything was fine. I told her I would be there to pick him up about 11.

When I got there he was still awake and really happy and I was just asking general questions about how the evening went. The sitter said that David was fine until the police came. I'm like, "The police came?" And then the sitter said that they came because David called them.

I was shocked to say the least!

She said she was warming up his dinner and he must have grabbed the phone and somehow dialed 911. I suggested to her that she not let David play with the phone. She said, "That is the same thing the police said."