Bite-Size Luna
I can’t help smiling at how affectionate my mum is being with Sorrell.
Sorrell politely hugs my mum back, “It’s very nice to meet you too, Luna Monica.”
“None of that, we’re family,” she says, kissing both her cheeks, causing Sorrell to look like a dear in headlights. I can’t help but chuckle.
“Mammina, you’re shocking my animai,” I playfully chastise, pulling Sorrell close.
“Mie scuse,” she smiles, stepping back and walking over to my dad.
“Sorrell, allow me to formally introduce you to my mum, Monica and… my dad, Ian,” I say, watching him cautiously, “Mum, dad, this is my animai, Sorrell.”