Send it in a Text

My kids do not want to talk to me. They will talk to me face to face when forced, but I actually find extracting the impacted wisdom teeth off a 6'4 linebacker from Memphis State easier to do than carry on a conversation with my kids in person.

A funny thing happened a couple years back while I was traveling a lot for work.  They started texting me.  At first it was small messages throughout the day:  "Hey mom!"    "I miss you!"  "When are you coming home?"