One day this week, I walked Caroline into her class at school and as I hugged her goodbye, she noticed the necklace I had on. She kept her arm around me, turned to her friends sitting at the table and said with pride, “This is my Mama, she wears beautiful jewelry”.
Ironically, when I wore my houseshoes to her ballet class the next day, she didn’t feel the need to introduce me.
She’s such an accessories snob.