These are my forehead wrinkles. I wonder if they correspond to the ones in my brain:
This is one reason why I love my mother. She sent her first text message last week. Just brilliant. I thought I had texting efficiency and economy down:
When I opened the door to my room yesterday after school, I found three pairs of shoes arranged in a triangle on the floor. It was the first thing I noticed. I did not do it on purpose. I have been trying to figure out what it means and trying not to step into its mystical center. Just because it’s St. Patrick’s Day doesn’t mean I should press my luck. Neither should you.
A Little Thinking 
Aren’t text messages the greatest…from parents?! I swear, my parents are hilarious with their phones. My favorite is when my mom calls and says “did you call me?” and I say “well, we talked.” and she responds with “it says I missed your call” and then I come back with “mom, that was from Sunday.” She’s so funny.
I love the mystical triangle! Kinda like Bermuda and her triangle…you don’t want to go there, just in case! 🙂
If crop circles turn up in the bathroom, be very afraid.