Oops! I Sexted My Boss On New Year's Eve
She thought about every little detail—color combinations, the menu, gift-giving.
This year, she was taking care of things on her own. Unfortunately, Francesca no longer had the energy to run up and down. She said so herself. As soon as Theo, Rory, and I walked in, she made eye contact with me from the other side of the living room and waved me over.
I greeted Thelma and Oliver, who were closer to us, and kissed the girls on the cheek. "Happy New Year, girls!"
"Happy New Year, Aunt Alice!"