See, Fiona is just a little bit chatty. I have no idea which parent she got that charming trait from (ahem). So, of course she needed her own phone. I am not a big fan of plastic toys that light up, buzz, play music and beep, so that pretty much eliminated every toy phone option on the planet... until I stumbled upon Woodmouse! I love everything about this sweet handcrafted cell phone and Fiona couldn't get enough, wandering around our back patio "chatting" to Grammie, I think.
Oh, and it's green, just like Mama's.