Some things never change

Colleen texted me this morning to have me e-mail her English essay to her teacher. I was thinking my how things of change since I was in high school. One I would had to write out the essay. If I forgot it then I would call from a land line phone and have my mom drive it to the school. Then I thought of what was the same...Last night when Colleen had me look over the essay, I fussed at her for run on sentences and too many thoughts in one sentence. She of course was upset with my opinion. I remember those days so well. The other thing that never changes is when a child needs their work they call their mom, and mom always make sure they get it where it needs to be. Even in the age of technology, moms are still needed to help and even irritate.