6
Sutton
“Jenny, have you seen my brown Tory Burch sandals?” I asked, scanning the living room.
“You left them behind the side table.”
“Of course I did.” I circled the couch and found the mysterious sandals exactly where Jenny had said they were. I slipped my feet into them.
“Mommy!” Jason cried as he toddled into the living room.
“Hey, bud.” I scooped him up in my arms and nuzzled his cute little neck. “Are you ready for your party with Jen?”
He nodded eagerly. “You pwetty.”
“Aw, thanks, little dude.” I glanced up at Jenny as I set him back on his feet. “I actually managed makeup today.”
“You look great, Sut,” Jenny said warmly. “It’s good to see you looking a bit more like yourself. I hope you have fun on your date.”
I froze in place, the smile slipping from my face. “Date?” I
