“Good,” Sophie replied. “Although, I am having an issue with one of the moms.”
“Oh?” Cindy turned on the water and began to rinse the plates as Sophie headed back to the table to collect that last of the dirty dishes.
“Yeah, she wishes her daughter had the lead role, but she doesn’t. And I’m not about to change it now.”
“Didn’t you hold auditions?” Cindy took the final dishes from Sophie and ran them through the warm water as Sophie opened the dishwasher, ready to take them back and load the machine.
“We did. But she’s just… one of those moms. You know, the kind that can’t accept someone else’s child might be just as capable as her own.”
“I do know the type.” Since Cindy had managed her own daycare facility out of her home for several years until they’d moved to the country about the
