Christina recently posted a funny story. Thought  I'd share a little humorous story that happened about 9 months ago: 

I picked up the land line phone and dialed the hubby.  As I was waiting for him to pick up, my cell phone started ringing.  My darling daughter helped herself to my cell and answered it.  I coerced her into handing me my cell.  So, with a phone at each ear, I'm waiting for one to answer and speaking in the other, "Hello?  Hello?  Hello? (pause)  Hellooo?  Hellooo?  ( I speak into my cell while thinking, "why isn't this person speaking?  do we have a bad connection?)  Hellooo?  Hellooooooo?  Then I have an aha moment:  "Oh my word, I dialed the wrong number  ( (I dialed my cell number instead of my hubby's) and I'm talking to myself!"  At that point I doubled over with laughter.   Yep.  I called myself (from my land line to my cell).

And that, my friends, is what parenthood does to the brain.