There is a kid that is in all of the same activities as Boy. ALL of the same activities. I talk to his mom all of the time. Her kid is great. She's extremely sweet. It's all hearts and doves and candies.
The problem is, I have no freaking clue what her name is.
It's been three and a half years. I am way past the Mrs. B. stage. I can't call her V.'s mom. We have swapped stories about everything under the sun. We've sat next to each other during all day swim meets. We happily greeted each other at band concerts.
Now I am too embarrassed to ask her name.
I feel like a sitcom.
6 hours ago