Longer than you think, when you're a nervous mom, waiting for your daughter to return from her first solo flight to Target.
She left to go pick up a gift for a friend. Ten minutes later, I'm waiting for her to come back.
"She's only been gone for 10 minutes," Gary says, as he beats a pot roast into submission.
"Seems like it's longer," I said, still staring out the window, willing her to return.
"It hasnt' been, so calm down. Go out and weed," he said.
So , I did, and soon enough, she showed up again, wanting me to go driving with her down to Kinkos. She's already angling for another solo flight.
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