I remember when...
I remember when I used to lay in bed talking on the phone to my boyfriend for hours at night before we went to sleep!
It was a little different then.
I didnt have a cellphone of my own.
I had to hope no one would pick up the house phone.
(Except for that one year when I had a separate Baltimore line from Frederick - THAT was the new technology - for NCSY. Which I used and abused - I admit!)
My mother had rules though. I wasn't allowed to be on the phone late at night.
I guess I was still in high school then, so she could still have those rules for me.
I would hide under the covers, with the lights out, pretending I was asleep when my Mom would come to check on me. Until I was caught. Then the phone was taken away.
So now, I knock on my daughters' doors, late at night, to give them a kiss and say goodnight, and find them snuggled under their covers, speaking to their respective boyfriends.
I smile, my heart flutters for them, and I remember when...
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