When I found out my son was into this “sexting” thing, I took a picture of myself and sent it to him every Friday afternoon with the text, “This is waiting for you at home.”
He was pretty prompt in coming home from college every weekend every now and then. Hey, a Mommy’s gotta do what a Mommy’s gotta do if I want to see him every weekend. And it’s not like I don’t enjoy it, too.
(Source: creepandshoot, via theyoungestsonus)