Real amateur mother in law
" "Shh, don't cry. " He gave me a second kiss, wiped his thumb over each of my lower lids, and then threaded his fingers through mine before opening the door.
So patient and encouraging.
But this morning when I asked her if Dirk was defrosting the turkey at his place because I'd not seen it, she dropped the bomb that he was on a no-poultry diet and had bought a ham for us to bake instead tomorrow. Lots of people had ham instead of turkey.
I can't imagine.
Over and over again, we played that game. And the longer it went on, the wetter I became.
"But we need to get up pretty early. Black Friday, remember?" I groaned this time.
" I giggled at that, wondering if he knew from experience, and started down the walkway. On either side of the wide space broken up by benches and a directory kiosk, people were shoving their way through the racks of clothes, seemingly oblivious when articles fell on the floor in the various stores.