I'd promised my daughter I'd take her to the mall, one of her favorite places. I wonder sometimes if the stork brought me the wrong baby; she and I are so different.
I only intended to buy one or two things for the couple of people I had left on my Christmas list. But then…
It was all so…pretty… in the mall. The lights sparkled, it was cheerful and happy. Everyone was loaded down with bags. The mall played determinedly cheerful Christmas music. My bags multiplied. My daughter...
Published on December 18, 2009 21:03