Phoning her peeps

Last night, as Mike was having nightly prayer with the kids, I thought we all had our hands clasped and our eyes closed in nice reverent fashion. We didn't. Mike says 'Amen,' and I open my eyes to the sound of the flip of Olivia's cell phone and "Yea, we are going night night. Okay. Uh huh. Bye." Slap, flip closed. Amen