You're still dreaming as you pull into the driveway shutting off your car. The woman looks up smiles saying, "Hello [FIRST NAME] you just missed your father and Heather. They went to the mall shopping." "That's OK," I answer. Walking up to Mom thinking she still looks good, smiling as he remembers his friends always had the hots for his mother. She stood there wiping her gloved hands down her jean covered thighs, and straightening out her yellow button down blouse, then wiping her forehead. I'm glad you stopped by [FIRST NAME], haven't seen you since Heather's graduation two months ago, how are you?" |