So, my Sister called at 9:30am to make sure we wouldn't open some boxes she was sending for Logan until Xmas. Now, we're using the time from, uhm, sunrise to noon in order to catch up on our REM sleep due to feeding/changing Logan all night long. So the phone ringing in the bedroom meant we were scrambling to answer it before the ringing could wake Logan up.
After I talked to my Sister, hubby got up to turn the heat on as he thought it was too cold for Logan. Then he came back into the bedroom.
Me: "Love, could you turn the phone off?"
Hubby: "You want me to turn off the fan?"
"Yes, it's going to wake Logan."
I put my head back on the pillow. Hubby turns off the FAN. I look up at the sudden lack of white noise.
Me: "Why did you turn the FAN off?"
Hubby: "You told me to..."
"No, the phone!!! The phone!" :)
We were both so tired, we both got the exhaustion giggles. :)