My mom got a new phone and was trying to figure out how to turn her ringer on. To help out, I was calling her a couple times in the evening to see if it was working.
Me: I need to call Nana to see if her ringer is working.
Lilly: What's a ringer?
Me : You know, the sound the phone makes to let you know somebody is calling. Like these,
(I proceed to show her and let her listen to all the ring tones for my cell phone).
Lilly: I like that one, you should make your ring tone that one (it was music you might here in a night club).
Me: OK (I change the ring tone)
Lilly: You know that ring is kind of sad, know what it reminds me of?
Me : No, what?
Lilly: It reminds me of when a bad person kills somebody and then they come back and celebrate because they are happy about it.
Me: What?! We definitely don't want that to be our ring tone. Let's choose a different one.
Then, I call Nana and I tell her about this conversation. As I'm telling her, Lilly interrupts and says, "What is night club music?"
I told her we'd talk about it later.
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