I didn't even know I was crying until my cheeks were wet.
I pulled up to the stop sign, made sure there wasn't a car behind me, and started fishing around in my purse for a kleenex. Charlotte's concerned voice came from the back seat, "Mom, what's wrong?" I smiled weakly, made a dismissive wave with my hand and blew my nose. "I'm okay, honey. Just got kind of sad all of a sudden about leaving Nanno and Papa. It's all right, I'm ready to drive now." Madi eyed me suspiciously, and then said firmly, "He's FINE. Papa is just fine," before replacing her iPod earbud and studiously looking out of the car window. Sweet Madi, with the tough girl stance-- you don't fool me for a minute.
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