Maybe this story is strange to write about, but I loved it. So here it is.
I have been thinking of my parents a lot lately and realized yesterday it had been a long time since I had talked to them. So, thinking my Dad was out of town working, I gave my Mom a call on my way to work. (Sometimes the three hour time difference works in my favor instead of against me.)
No answer. Left a voicemail.
Skip three hours ahead to me sitting in a meeting. I see a gmail notification pop up on my screen and find an email from my Mom just checking in and providing a quick update.
That was nice, I thought. Maybe she just wanted to send me the update now isntead of waiting to talk after work.
Jump to seven minutes after that when another email comes through. Again from my Mom, but this time she said that she got home and sat down to write me the email telling me she was thinking of me. After hitting send, she noticed she had a voicemail. A voicemail from me telling her I was thinking of her.
Kind of adorable, right?
I thought so too.
1 comment:
so adorable!
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