I chat with my parents almost every day. My dad, every morning without fail, sends me photos of his home-baked sourdough bread, with an "I love you, son!". My mom, still not a huge fan of texting, likes to call me on facetime for a quick chat during my commute while my dad is reading in bed.
What I learned from my parents
What I learned from my parents
What I learned from my parents
I chat with my parents almost every day. My dad, every morning without fail, sends me photos of his home-baked sourdough bread, with an "I love you, son!". My mom, still not a huge fan of texting, likes to call me on facetime for a quick chat during my commute while my dad is reading in bed.