tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12881172.post114400142117219196..comments2024-03-26T18:09:17.682-07:00Comments on unbrainwashed: Give Your Children The Gift of Love, A TumorLew Scannonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12788033661013005904noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12881172.post-1144008174973632902006-04-02T13:02:00.000-07:002006-04-02T13:02:00.000-07:00Like I say, they are useful, but there are those w...Like I say, they are useful, but there are those who take it abuse them. I mean do you really need to talk on the phone when you're shopping (although, I'll admit, it was something I did when I had a cell phone and was married, "Honey, do we need some more Pop-tarts?")Lew Scannonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12788033661013005904noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12881172.post-1144007959518539482006-04-02T12:59:00.000-07:002006-04-02T12:59:00.000-07:00Your last paragraph described most teenagers perfe...Your last paragraph described most teenagers perfectly. They're sure they are immortal.<BR/><BR/>Cell phones. I'm not sure how I managed without mine with 3 kids in school and a sick husband at home. Now I can leave the house knowing that I'm reachable.<BR/><BR/>No text messaging, no bells or whistles, and I don't drive and talk.<BR/><BR/>The girls take my husband's cell phone when they go to the store or out walking around the n'hood. Another freedom from worry for me. They won't have their own (at least if I can hang tough and be mean grandma once they're older.<BR/><BR/>With the limited use, I'm not too worried just yet.Grannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17283823157675990935noreply@blogger.com