Yesterday I came home from Boston (boo...). I had a layover in Detroit and when I turned on my phone in between flights I had a few text messages. One from my mom:
Funny. A sort of hip hop kid just walked up to me at the train and said do you know what time it is? I checked my phone and said, it's 4:20!
It is awesome on it's own and then it's extra awesome because she also sent that text to Callie.
Oh Jayne, what did we do to you?
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i got that text on my way out of the gym. gotta love jayne.
Yes yes, I see the world through the eyes of 10 Clifford kids. I can't help it, they've been my life.
oh man, i love this story. i just got my mom texting about 6 months ago. i don't think i should tell her what 4:20 means yet.
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