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No matter what she is up to, the minute she sees the phone camera aimed at her, her eyes get a far way look. “I don’t understand this at all. It looks and sounds like mom is talking to ME, but mom’s eyes are fixed on the little box-like thing she has in her hand. I am thoroughly confused. Is she talking to the box or me?”

At least that is what I think she thinks. πŸ˜‰

Β© Shail Mohan 2020