"Okay, you're thirty-four years old and you still dress like a teenager." Sammy sighed as she sat her down at the vanity of her favorite salon one Saturday evening. "You wear your hair in Pocahontas plats or cornrows and, hoodies are a wardrobe staple to you. The last two Sundays I've nearly had a meltdown at those thrift store, grandma dresses you throw on with no makeup, and worn out flats. You are a gorgeous woman but, you could be even better."
Katie smirked and rolled her eyes. It was two weeks after their intervention. She had spent the last two Saturday evenings and Sundays with the Callums and Chad. The first weekend, she had spent the night with Mandy and Chad and then went to family breakfast at Ed and Ginger's place with he rest of the family. They had gone to church after and
