“Only his feet.”
“Did he like it?”
“Not particularly.”
“That’s amazing!”
She dissolved into another fit of giggles.
“What color did you use?”
“Almost every shade. His big toe was hot pink, and I gave the others a lovely assortment.”
“Mom! That’s amazing!”
She selected the brightest bottle and immediately began painting her own toenails. I reminded her about our schedule.
“Careful, sweetheart. We have an early morning tomorrow.”
“Why? Do you have to work?”
“I have a very important meeting.”
“With who?”
“Some people I’ve never worked with before.”
Megan paused to inspect her freshly painted toe.
“Are you nervous, Mom?”
“A little. I’m meeting some people I’ve never worked with before.”
“You’ll be fine. You’re really good at talking to people.”
