this story is so cute! lol.

a telemarketer called a home one day and the small voice of a young boy, jimmy, whispered...
jimmy: hello?
marketer: hello, what`s your name?
jimmy [still whispering]: jimmy.
marketer: how old are you, jimmy?
jimmy: i`m four.
marketer: good. is your mother home?
jimmy: yes, but she`s busy.
marketer: okay, is your father home?
jimmy: he`s busy too.
marketer: i see..who else is there?
jimmy: the police.
marketer: the police? may i speak with one of them?
jimmy: they`re busy.
marketer: any other grown-ups there?
jimmy: the firemen.
marketer: may i speak with a fireman, please?
jimmy: they`re all busy.
marketer: jimmy, all those people in your house, and i can`t talk with any of them? what are they doing?
jimmy: looking for me.