“Mom, Charlotte, I would like for you to meet Erin Morgan.” Morgan walks over to my mom to shake her hand.
“Hello Erin. I’m Elizabeth Keller.” She shakes Morgan’s hand.
“It’s so wonderful to meet you Mrs. Keller. You have a beautiful home. Thank you for having me.” Morgan seems comfortable in this exchange with my mom.
“Now, now. None of that Mrs. Keller business! Please just call me Elizabeth. Do you prefer Erin?”
“Mom, I told you she goes by Morgan,” I say in a somewhat annoyed voice. “Addison, it’s fine! You can call me either Erin or Morgan.”
“Ah, okay then. Erin it is!” Of course my mom chooses to call her by that name. Ugh. In any case, this seems to be going okay so far.
“And I’m Charlotte, Addison’s publicist. It’s so nice to meet you,” she extends her hand to Morgan who reci
