"Ha-da, ha-da", he says while walking around. Imitating both a hello and the fact that Momma never sits still while on the phone.
I've wanted to do it for a long time. Ever since I realized my stairs had the right number of risers, in fact. Last night, armed with a visiting mother and sister and a few sharpies, it was accomplished.
Many, many laughs and wonderful memories (and reminding the children that this was only something the adults were allowed to do) went into the writing of 1 Corinthians 13 on my stairs.
It's done! It's really and truly done!