today my phone fell in the taxi my son and I rode on, before the car left somehow I looked at the taxi's plate number and memorized while carrying my 2 year old son. And when I placed him on our bed as we settled in, I immediately search inside the bags I carried and yep the phone was not there. Good thing I didnt have it in silent mode and we have an extra phone. The driver picked up the call and told me another passenger gave it to him as they are on the way to the pier, I thanked him and told him they should just go to the pier first and I will just call back.
After 20 minutes I rang my cell and the taxi driver answered informing me he was on the way back. I was so relieved, good thing my son was sleeping soundly so I can just check out. My sis-n-law noticed how busy I was and I told her what happened, she was okay to check on my son while I wait for the taxi.
Finally, my phone is back and I gave the taxi drive ₱150 since that's the only cash I have at the moment. I am so thankful to God, my fast acting brain lol, and the passenger in the taxi who didnt keep it and lastly, Sir taxi driver wheeewww.
My life and old photos of my son is in here so I really treasure all of it.