Mrs. Geoffrey quickly cooed, "Be good, Andrew. Your daddy needs his phone. Grandma will get another phone for you to play with soon."
The little fellow didn't seem to be appeased, reaching out his hands towards Howard Geoffrey. His bright, grape-like eyes were fixated on the phone in Geoffrey's hand, longing for it.
Mrs. Geoffrey chuckled, "Look, your son wants you to hold him..."
Geoffrey gazed at Andrew for a few seconds and suddenly handed the phone back to Andrew, letting him hold it, before taking Andrew from Mrs. Geoffrey's arms.
The little guy stayed quietly in his father's arms, fiddling with the phone that he didn't quite hold steadily, being very obedient.
Geoffrey nuzzled into the little guy's neck, which made him burst into laughter.
Geoffrey continued to nuzzle, and the little guy suddenly forgot even about the exciting phone, laughing happily in his father's arms...
