The three of us walked into a restaurant that was attached to the hotel.
“Just the three of you tonight?” The hostess asked. Mom smiled and nodded. We were led to a booth, where I sat next to mom on the inside. Sarah sat across from us. She had put her strawberry blonde hair up in a ponytail secured by a piece of pink ribbon. Mom had brushed out my hair and put it in pigtails. The waiter walked up.
“What can I get you ladies to drink?” He asked. Sarah smiled at me.