Get off the damn phone!

As a child I remember my Mom always being on the phone with her friends – the cord wrapped around her after talking for many hours. After many years I accepted that Mom’s alliance was to the phone and not me and my brother – who were right there in front of her. Sure, Mom loved/loves us, but the action of always being on the phone spoke SO MUCH LOUDER!

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