I need to meet up with a fellow preschool mom tomorrow to give her a costume, but we don’t know each other. We spoke tonight on the phone.
“How will we find each other?” She asked. “Should I text you and tell you where I am when I get there?”
“Well….you know the read headed twins in the black stroller?”
“I’m their mom. That’s me.”
“OH! Oh, yeah, I know EXACTLY who you are. I see you all the time! I don’t know what to tell you about me…I’m pretty average,” she said. “I’ll find you!”
Sometimes it’s nice being fame-ish!