Amongst his playthings, Noah has a bowl of various types of seashells. He pretends they are musical instruments (and makes me play each one), food, cars, and boats. But usually, he pretends they are phones. Shell phones.
He often carries one around his pocket and throughout the day he periodically takes it out to have long, animated conversations with Grandma or Daddy. I love to listen to the inflection in his voice and watch the seriousness with which he talks.
Noah conducts some important business on his shell phone.
Oh, the imagination of a child!