Jessica calling.

When my daughter phones me
To tell me all her news,
We enjoy our lively chat
And a frank exchange of views.
And always, in the background,
I can hear the charming noise
Of my little Jessica
Playing with her toys.
Then suddenly little Jess
Climbs on her mummy's knee
And her long suffering mummy
Puts her on the phone to me.
When I hear hear her chuckle
And shout "Nanna" really loud
I get a rush of feeling
That makes me very proud.
Her tinkling laugh
That wonderful sound
And I could leap tall buildings
At a single bound.
Then comes the giggles
That always affect us, 
Then Jess pushes some buttons
And promptly disconnects us.