convincing my mom to get a cell phone: the best-worst thing we’ve ever done

No better way to end the day than with a text fest with my mom. Always a good time. Tonight we made up Polish words (the trick is adding “iewski” or “wskievc” or other jumbles of consonants to words whenever possible). I recently had the opportunity to teach her what “wtf” means. And you can always be sure you’ll get at least three texts that include “xo” before the exchange is really done. Thank you, technology.

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