I Know How to Text

Charlie catches me text-ing Max who is 3,000 miles away in New Jersey. (I’m casually staying in touch with my eldest as he moseys around Montclair, visiting his buddies.) “You don’t really seem like the kind of mother who texts,” Charlie comments offhandedly.

What does that mean?! (I sense an insult.)

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