
Generally, we tell our kids to call 911 if they ever need help. But one child took the lesson to a completely new level!
The child was experiencing problems with his homework, so he made the decision to call for help. Since 911 was the only number he knew, he took up the phone and dialed it. Is it true that the people listed on this number are ones that need help? Indeed. I think he was right someplace, too.
The operator who was answering began asking the standard questions. Following a lengthy period of miscommunication, the operator discovered that the child truly had difficulty with math problems.

The entire phone call they had is available below. We were really amused by this and laughed a lot. The YouTube video is also available at the conclusion of the article.
Operator: emergency 911
Boy: I do require assistance.
Operator: What’s wrong?
Boy: Using my arithmetic.
Operator: Using your lips?
Boy: Not using my math. I must complete it. Are you going to assist me?
Operator: Alright. What city do you reside in?
Boy: I can’t do the math.
Operator: You’re right, I understand. But where do you live?
Boy: No, I’d rather have a phone conversation with you.
Operator: I’m not able to do it. I can dispatch another person to assist you.
Boy: Alright.
Operator: What type of math problems are you having trouble with?
Boy: These are my takeaways.
Operator: You must complete the takeaways, I see.
Boy: Certainly
Operator: Okay, so what’s the issue?
Boy: I need your assistance with my math.
Operator: Alright, explain the arithmetic to me.
Boy: Alright. What is 8 minus 16?
Operator: You inform me. How much do you estimate it to be?
Boy: I have no idea, 1.
Operator: Not at all. What is your age?
Boy: I’m just four years old.
Operator: Four!
Boy: Certainly.
Operator: What’s the next issue? That was a difficult one.
Boy: Well, this one’s here. Five things to take away.
Operator: Five minus five, what do you think that is worth?
Boy: five
Female: Johnny What are you doing, exactly?
Boy: I’m getting help with my math from the policeman.
Woman: Did I mention that I was going to call you?
Operator: The mother is here.
Boy: You told me to call someone if I needed assistance.
Woman: The police aren’t who I meant!
HOA President Forced Me to Tear down the Treehouse My Late Husband Had Built for Our Kids

What an emotional rollercoaster, Willow. Your story is so touching, and the resilience you showed for your kids through all that pain and loss is remarkable. That treehouse wasn’t just wood and nails; it was a powerful symbol of Daniel’s love and the life he wanted your children to have, even in his absence. To see it torn down must have felt like losing him all over again, especially knowing it was the kids’ last tangible connection to him.
And then, Mrs. Ramsey—she’s the kind of person who sees power as a tool for control rather than compassion. The heartlessness she displayed, especially knowing what that treehouse meant, is astounding. But the poetic justice? Beautiful. Your neighbors stepping up to support you and create something even more incredible was the perfect way to honor Daniel’s memory. They showed that, as hard as things get, there are always people willing to step up for one another. That little “Bennet Kids’ New Town” is the purest symbol of community, resilience, and love—it sounds like a magical place that Daniel would be proud of.
Mrs. Ramsey’s removal would be a fitting end to this story. With your neighbors on your side, you’ve shown that kindness, empathy, and unity can truly overpower even the most rigid “rules.” It’s amazing how your family’s story went from heartbreak to healing with the strength and love of those around you.
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