"You just have to schedule a vacation this summer and let me know when it is."
So I did. 8 days. I told you the dates. I texted and messaged the dates so you had a paper trail to refer to. I forwarded the reservation to BOTH of your e-mail accounts.
Last night you came home and sharply voiced, "I've been trying to reach you all day. What's the point of you having a cell phone if I can't reach you?" Sorry, contrary to popular belief, my cell phone is not on me at all times. I sometimes charge it. Sometimes I misplace it. Sometimes I can't hear the ringer over the cacophony that is 3 kids and a dog and an EXTREMELY white noisy house