Making Her Pay
The little chime sounds as I entering the boutique, my tablet in my jean jacket pocket , smartphone in my back pants pocket. Looking towards the cash station, I see mom look up, relief on her face “Grant you made it!” “Told you I would spin by before going to the seminar!” going over and giving her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “Go what’s the big reason I needed to be here by noon?” “I’ve a doctor’s appointment at 12:30 then I need lunch but Gina can’t make it in before one!” “And you want me...