Absent Minded Family
My mother and my grandpa were discussing the same over the phone. My grandpa told my mother that he had a person’s contact number, who can tell us the name of the best institutions available.
My mother hastily took a pen and paper and wrote down the number obediently. Then she rang up my dad to tell him about the person who can help us for admission and dictated the phone number, then suddenly I realized it was our number that she had written down and I yelled out, “Mom that’s our own phone number”.
Hearing this my mom and dad burst out laughing. I joined in too. We came to know we were all absent-minded. Later on grandpa too came to know that he gave us our own number. He too burst out laughing.