Henry was currently taking on the battle of helping Regina learn how to use Instagram. Regina had only had a smartphone for a couple weeks and she was already being forced to join social media.
"How's it going?" Emma asked, walking into the room with an apple in her hand. There always seemed to be some around the house at all times.
Regina smiled as Emma took a bite out of the apple. "It could be going better, but I've been reassured that setting up this app is much easier than the last one."
Emma rolled her eyes. "Facebook is not that complicated."
"It is when you were born and raised in another world," Regina huffed.
Emma chuckled before leaning over and kissing Regina on the cheek. "You'll get the hang of it. You're a fast learner."
"Stop distracting her," Henry said, swatting Emma away. "This is complicated stuff."
Emma rolled her eyes. "Fine. I'm going to work. See you guys later tonight."
A couple hours later, Emma got a text from Regina.
Help
What's wrong?
Henry is convinced that I'm not trying hard enough to take a selfie for this post and that I truly don't understand the art of a perfect caption
I just spit my coffee all over my paperwork laughing. Are you serious?
Very. Hence the help. Get home. Now.
Emma didn't need to be told twice. She cleaned off her desk and paperwork before telling David that she had to go rescue Regina from Henry. He gave her a weird look but let her leave anyway.
As soon as Emma entered the house, she was met with the blurred figure of Regina running up the stairs, Henry hot on her heels.
"What's going on?" Emma called after them.
"Mom won't give me her phone!" Henry shouted.
"He's trying to make me put filters on my pictures!" Regina shouted. "I don't know what that means, but it doesn't sound good!"
Emma covered her mouth to keep from laughing. She loved Regina to pieces, but her lack of knowledge in the modern department was downright hysterical.
"Henry, stop chasing your mom," Emma called up to him. "All you're doing is freaking her out and that won't get you anywhere."
"Fine," Henry grumbled. "But that's a really good picture." He went to his room, and Regina came back down to where Emma was.
"Thank you for saving me," Regina said. "I have no idea what that even meant!"
Emma gently grabbed Regina's phone and led her to the living room. "I'll show you. And I promise that I won't chase you around the house in the process."
Regina just laughed. "Thank you."