I am addicted to my iPhone. I experience a Pavlovian response every time I hear a ding, beep, trill or fanfare notification alert. Each of my far away babies have their own personal text noise in my phone and I…
Facebook Friendships- Barbie and Ken, Part 2
If you haven’t read my post from yesterday, the rest of this won’t make sense, so please do that first. (Do that by clicking on the red words.) Go ahead, I’ll wait. The post yesterday really seemed to resonate with…
