Can you write something with Rob facetiming with Kristen then gets interrupted by something then toddler TGC takes over? :)
Curled into the corner of the couch with Xander’s feet thrown over her lap, Kristen laughed at her husband’s ridiculousness. After the day she had, seeing his face on her phone was making her feel better.
“He locked himself in the car?” Rob wheezed.
Kristen groaned and cast a quick glance at her son who looked angelic as he slept. “Yes and instead of unlocking the fucking door, he smashed his face against the window and stuck his tongue out at me!”
Rob vibrated with laughter and shook his head. “How did you get in? Oh my God! How many F bombs did you drop? Were there any paparazzi around?”