I love hearing it when I'm in the same house as you, not two and a half hours away. [he pouts into the phone, laughing a bit. He hears her say 'talk' and he clears his throat and the naughty images he'd had in his head, smiling into the phone.] Peanut, listen to me, I know I'm not there, but thats not an excuse to treat your momma that way. Do you think you could just chill those little feet out for the next couple weeks. When you come out I promise you'll have all the room you want to kick those legs around. Ya hearin' me? [he chuckles into the phone.] Why do I get this image of him plugging his ears and sticking his tongue out?