"You know my mom?" one of the littles said to me. She held my hand as we walked across the grass.
"Yep. For a long time," I answered. I didn't tell her about the time her mom and I almost got kicked out of a courtroom for laughing too loud and being disruptive. I didn't tell her about the scandalous things she wrote in my yearbook. I didn't tell her about jumping out of the window of ninth grade English when the teacher wasn't looking. Maybe she'll hear these things one day.
What I did tell her is that her mom is amazing. And looks really grown up in her beautiful dress. (But I know that secretly she really wanted to run through the marble halls just to hear her heels echo.)
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