My mom, sister and I (oh, and TK) hung out for a while the other day. We wondered around Hobby Lobby and a couple of other places. I'm not real sure what our intention was, probably just "bond" or whatever. Whenever we're all together someone always manages a comment or two about mom's phone.
Because she keeps it in her bra.
And I don't know why but while she was driving we all hear a *click*.
"What was that?"
--Mom turns the wheel--
"I think my phone is taking pictures!"
"Ewww! Pictures of what?!"
"I guess whatever's in my bra!"
Oh. Em. Gee.
Hey mom don't bust a u-turn, we may all get a media message we DO NOT WANT TO OPEN.

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