Mother Daughter Date | Crimson and Beth
Crimson sat in the front seat next to Beth, her backpack was between her feet and Beth's purse was in her lap. Both kids were at home with Oliver. "We're sure Oliver is going to be okay with Little Wrath and Anahlea while we are out shopping?"
"No, not particularly. Just not home yet."
Beth nodded as she pulled onto the street. “Yeah we can definitely do that.”
Crimson picked up Beth's phone, it was already connected to the Bluetooth in the car and they listened to similar music. She put a Playlist of shuffle, put her socked feet up against the dash again and leaned back into her seat.
“You look comfortable,” she teased.
"Shh, don't kill the vibe mom."
Beth laughed, “Isn’t that what I’m supposed to do?”










