Disembodied voice
This morning I was eating some breakfast while surfing the web, checking work email, the usual stuff. Cassandra was in the kitchen doing some dishes. Cassandra looked out the back window and made a comment about the poor neighbors being outside with their dog for 15 minutes (waiting for the dog to do its business). About 5 seconds later I hear over my right shoulder about where the staircase is a child say, “15 minutes” in kind of a light hearted tone. It didn’t quite sound like Cameron, but it didn’t quite sound like Lauren either. I asked Cassandra if the kids were awake. She replied they weren’t (I later went upstairs to brush my teeth and their door was closed and both were sound asleep). I also asked if she repeated saying “15 minutes”. Nope.
I have no idea who or what said the second “15 minutes”. I guess this is just another one of those quirky things in life that goes unexplained.
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