Nulla dies sine linea. Four sentences every day. About whatever happened that day. Most of it's even true. Written by Scott Lee Williams
Sunday, February 8, 2015
FaceTime Isn't for the Weak
Mom finally points the camera on her phone at her face, and she's surprised at what she sees on her screen from my end. "There's so much silver in your hair!"
I lift my phone so she can see the top of my head. "Better get used to it," I say.
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