Ok, I got a very, very strange voicemail tonight from a restricted number. I answered the phone and they hung up, and then called back and I didn't answer and got this voicemail:
"You really, really need to invest in some parenting classes. So you learn how to be a mother, and stop whipping your kids out every other second would be good to, and learn how to dress the kid and so on. You're a real disgrace."
Whaaaat? It was the voice of an older woman...I think. I thought it was a prank call, but I don't know anyone that would do something like that. I have a very small circle of acquaintances, and I don't give out my cell phone number. My brother suggested that it might be this woman that called the police on me (anonymously) for my son being barefoot in the sandbox (there's a thread on here somewhere about that. She lied to the police and told them that there was a child there unattended. And I think it might have been the same woman that I saw at Shop Rite one night during the summer who yelled at me and said that Caleb was going to get pneumonia because he was only wearing his bum genius diaper.
If it was this woman, I think she may have seen our picture in the local paper. We went to a farm to see the reindeer and decorate cookies. The picture was of us sitting on the floor inside the store. My son was eating a cookie. He was wearing a coat and sweatpants, but he was barefoot as he didn't want to wear his "eskimo" boots (robeez). Anyway, when they printed the picture (which was really adorable), they put my full name with it. So all I can think of is that she saw the picture and somehow got my cell number by having my name and town (???). The whole thing is wacky.
"You really, really need to invest in some parenting classes. So you learn how to be a mother, and stop whipping your kids out every other second would be good to, and learn how to dress the kid and so on. You're a real disgrace."
Whaaaat? It was the voice of an older woman...I think. I thought it was a prank call, but I don't know anyone that would do something like that. I have a very small circle of acquaintances, and I don't give out my cell phone number. My brother suggested that it might be this woman that called the police on me (anonymously) for my son being barefoot in the sandbox (there's a thread on here somewhere about that. She lied to the police and told them that there was a child there unattended. And I think it might have been the same woman that I saw at Shop Rite one night during the summer who yelled at me and said that Caleb was going to get pneumonia because he was only wearing his bum genius diaper.
If it was this woman, I think she may have seen our picture in the local paper. We went to a farm to see the reindeer and decorate cookies. The picture was of us sitting on the floor inside the store. My son was eating a cookie. He was wearing a coat and sweatpants, but he was barefoot as he didn't want to wear his "eskimo" boots (robeez). Anyway, when they printed the picture (which was really adorable), they put my full name with it. So all I can think of is that she saw the picture and somehow got my cell number by having my name and town (???). The whole thing is wacky.





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and make you feel stupid for reporting (because you don't know the person and it's the first odd phone message and/or 2.) Won't do anything about it. I don't mean to sound cold, but this has been my experience (stalking/harrassing is hard to prove and there is a lot of grey area with this sort of stuff). If cops won't do anything, document (save) the voicemail incase there are more incidents.
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