Erin was sitting on a stool at the kitchen island when Cassie walked in. She gave her a smile. “Good morning.” “Morning.” Cassie tried not to sound too grouchy. She stifled a yawn. “Coffee?” Erin gestured to the pot. “Cups are in the cupboard above it.” Cassie grabbed the first mug she could reach and didn’t realize until she was pouring her cup that it said WORLD’S BEST MOM on it. She didn’t care.
