The generation gap when it comes to technology is hysterical to me.
Mom: I don’t know, what’s this envelope on my phone mean?
Mom: Wha’dya mean you talk to him on Facebook?
Mom: I don’t understand this wall business.
So, I am hosting my second annual Ugly Holiday Sweater party next week. I sent my mom a picture of the invitation because, well it’s hysterical and so stupid. My mom said she liked it but it just didn’t look like me. To which I replied, “Mom, I’m holding a goat.” Also, she didn’t notice the head to hairy hands ratio on my party partner. I had to explain to her how this came to be. She was amazed. Mom can email and after a few baby steps she can send AND receive texts. I don’t know if she has enough years left in her to learn about the fine art of bad Photoshop.