I don’t know who taught my mom to text on her cell phone but somehow she figured it out and has managed to send me the occasional message. This usually happens if I don’t pick up the phone when she calls because I’m at work or driving or just plain don’t want to deal with her.
Here are the most recent three, which I saved because I just love how it goes from her proclaiming that she has berries for me, to demanding to take an entire pie that I had just baked, to a huge cry for help.
And no, I just didn’t ignore these messages. I dutifully called her back after I got each one.
Oh, Mommy. Now if only she could figure out how to G-chat.
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