Yesterday Ruthie told me she was writing a story at school about visiting her Auntie Jody’s farm in Iowa.
It was 2007 when we last visited the farm. Ruthie was only 4 years old, but she still carries the memory of that magical summer.
So do I.
We were on our way to the mall for some girl time when she told me this. She was chatty in the car, and I sadly realized how long it had been since we did something fun together, just the two of us.
I’m such a grouch at home, caressing my precious agenda.
I’m a lot more fun when we get out and Do Things, so I was glad to be at the mall with my big girl. She bought some new earrings and gave me fashion advice.
Apparently I need more heels, pencil skirts, and blazers in my life.