Readers, please enjoy this guest blog post by Elana Zaiman, author of the new Forever Letter.
It is a weekday evening. Our family of three—my husband, Seth, me, and our son Gabe—just finished dinner. On some evenings, especially weekdays, dinner is often quick, each of us racing off to do our own thing. But this evening is different. We have moved from the table to the couch and we are sitting around talking about college, SATs, possible majors. You see, Gabe is a senior in high school and he will soon be applying to college. Tonight, he's in a talkative mood, chatty even. His cell phone sits on the counter, not on his person, and he's content to let it rest there, and not tend to it