You’ve got a weird telepathy thing going on where you think the same things at the same times or you think about your mom and then the phone starts ringing.
1. We hate getting ready more than you hate waiting for us to get ready. The process of “getting ready” is the absolute bane of my existence. Until I have showered, blow-dried, straightened/curled, applied makeup, and gotten dressed…I am a prisoner in my own home.
We come from a generation of over-sharing, and it only seems to be going downhill from here.
Most children dreaded the curse of having bad eyesight, destined for a life of being called “four eyes” or “nerd.”