Chelsea runs into her son, literally

As Chelsea left the bathroom, wrapped in her bathrobe and still laughing about that wand, she didn’t notice her son walking down the hall with his face buried in his phone. As the two turned a corner at the same time they collided into each other.

“Ow, pay attention, Mom” Wesley said annoyed as he laid on the ground.

“You’re one to talk, mister, maybe if you didn’t have your face so buried in your phone all the time” Chelsea retorted as she laid on the ground also.

At that moment the two looked down at the same time and noticed