I had just finished rinsing the shampoo out of my hair in the shower when my cell phone rang.

This was before all those scam calls that we all ignore. I actually thought I should answer the phone.

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So I grabbed a towel and picked up the phone with a dripping hand. Who was calling?

My sister.

“Cover your eyes,” I said, draping myself with the towel. Water ran down my face and my hair hung in my eyes.

She hung up.

What was up with that? She knew I sometimes joke around.

Should I call her back? Should I dry myself off first?

The phone rang again. My sister’s face lit up the phone screen. So she’d accidentally hung up. She has a unique way with phones, and hanging up inadvertently is one of those ways.

As I pushed the accept button, I noticed that she had used FaceTime this time.

Um, Facetime is a video phone call, and I was standing sopping wet in front of the shower dressed only in a damp towel. I’d have hung up if I’d noticed all that in time.

Well, it was my sister, and she only had to see my dripping hair. I aimed the phone camera carefully.

“Why are you FaceTiming me?” I have a knack for insightful questions.

“I wanted you to see my new tooth.” She’d just gotten an implant at the dentist’s office, and so she stretched her mouth to reveal the tooth.

Sure enough. My screen filled with the inside of her mouth, including a sparkling new tooth.

“Cool,” I said. I was trying to remember how to switch the phone out of Facetime before she looked.

And then she started giggling. “Where are you?” She’d looked.

“Guess.”

“Yeah, whatever.” She tried to be polite. “I just got this new implant…..haha….and….snort….I wanted…haha….to show somebody.” She couldn’t hold it in. The laughter rose up from her toenails and gushed out.

Something about shower water running down my nose was funny to her.

So here we were, me getting water all over the bathroom floor and her filling my phone screen with her new tooth.

When the techies worked on the chips and circuits that would allow us to combine phone calls with video, I think they had images of salesmen using charts to illustrate quarterly earnings. Or giggling babies reaching out to touch grandmothers who lived across the country. Or a soldier connecting with his wife and kids from a foreign country.

And I’ll bet all those things happen.

But I wonder if their vision ever included two sisters calling to share new teeth and dripping hair.

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