"Mine's"

I will sometimes call Clint on speaker phone because it is easier than holding the phone up to my ear while holding Henley or trying to keep Lash from doing something crazy.

This particular call was work related and went something like this:

Clint: "Not sure if you can help me...I'm looking at this thing for D___ Delivery..." (full name of client is not disclosed for confidentiality reasons)

Lash interupts by saying: "No biber delivery. Mine's job."

Lash is responsible for diaper delivery (click here for a video demonstration) and was afraid that Clint was taking his job. He's less than 2 1/2 years old and already concerned with job security.