At A Loss For
prints! Abigail said, jumping up and down
followed her daughters pointing finger.
Footprints wrapped their way around the side of
She bent down
and looked at Abigail.
here, sweetie. Mommy is going to check on
something quickly. Oh, and lets play the
Im too cool to talk game.
Ill go first.
her hand and slowly zipped it along her mouth.
She made balloons with her cheeks and took a deep
and mimicked her mom.
her a thumbs up and then tiptoed across the snow
to the side of the house.
Sure enough, a
caught. She felt light weighted. She turned
nervously and began to tiptoe back.
flashed white. Thousands of thoughts ran through
is that you?
to relief then to anger.
around to the window.
couldnt find my key. Your father was good
at prying open windows. I got so nervous, I just
up and threw a rock. Dont worry, Ive
already called for a replacement.
eyebrows furrowed. She went to respond but
then Abigail was there next to her.
up at the window. She looked at Teresa and
motioned with her hand.
unzipped her mouth.