She raced toward us in alert, her eyes wide and her ginger hair which matched that of the girl, wildly flying all around. “Joan?!” She called when she was close enough and the little girl, hearing a familiar sound snapped out of it and began to cry.
“You are her mom? I am so sorry I nearly had her hit but fortunately, I sighted her right on time. She was in the middle of the road with this bike unsupervised. You might have no idea that she left the house” I blabbed not knowing what to do in such a situation. I almost hit her child, what would I have said to her if I had actually hit her? It won’t be pretty, I shook the thought off my head.
“Gracious” She scooped the little girl who was about the same age as my triplet or maybe slightly younger into her arm and hugged her tightly. “Yes, s
