Tutus & Cowboy Boots (Part 2)
“Who am I kidding? It tastes like a piece of cardboard with a side of rubbery eggs. Mom and Gran must feel the same way, based on the look on their faces.
“This shit’s horrible!”
Gran exclaims as she stands. Oh shit.
She’s going to give someone an earful.
I quietly slide down in my seat and Mom begins to laugh. “Get used to it, Cade. She’s never going to change, and you’ll thank her one day.”
“Or I’ll be like her one day.” Mom starts to laugh and before I know it, Gran comes back to the table with a fresh cup of coffee, a gift card to Cracker Barrel, and a discount on our next stay. I look at Mom and she smiles.
“Come on girls. Let’s get us a real breakfast! I need blueberry pancakes, stat.”
We quickly dispose of our food, then I check my dance bag for the third time, and the three of us make a short trip to Cracker Barrel. Thank goodness for a late arrival time.
I’ve never been to a Cracker Barrel before and when we walk into the lobby it looks like we stepped back in time.
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