Within two minutes I got a call from Jess. "Have you heard from Erica? She's not picking up."
"No. I just got her text. Have you talked to mom?"
"Yeah, but it's not her. I wonder where she is."
We chatted for a few minutes. "If you talk to her, call me."
"OK." and continued chatting.
"Oh, hey! I'ts Erica. I'll call you back."
So I called Mom.
Then I talked to Erica and got the story from her. She had been on the phone with Miqui.
Then I got the story again from Miqui, The Youngest.
The following morning I heard it again from Jess, just to make sure I'd talked to Erica.
And that's how we roll.
I hope Derrick knows what he's getting into.
Congratulations Aunt E and soon to be Uncle Possum!
You have some shoes to fill. My other brother in law lets me dress his son and Great Dane for Halloween.