I love being able to text my teenage sons. I can’t even imagine how my mom got through life without that luxury (although it would actually explain some of the extreme worrying….).
One night, I was missing my freshman and decided to look through at all our loving conversations. (I delete all the ones that just say OK or Can you add money?) When I found this one, I realized that not all conversations should be memorialized (or saved…. or mentioned).
Me: Can you eat at work?
Son: idk why?
Me: Cause I grilled pork chops, but Tucker got 2 of them. Got one back. Dad’s eating half of that one. But now I don’t have enough.
Tucker is our dog. Time to switch to Snap Chat?
© Laura Hedgecock 2013