“What do you think of my new pedicure, Leo?”“Your toes look ravishing, Miss Danson.”“Wow, thank you. She used some soft peach cream and mass...ged it into my feet too. I bet they taste good.”“I am certain they do,” Leo quipped while he glanced down at her feet.“Please can you give me a hand?”Leo was only too happy to oblige and helped her put on the pink heels. Vanessa got up and walked through the shop, stopping at the floor mirror to admire her feet in the exquisite shoes.“Leo, I am going to. Looking into my mom's eyes, I see her break eye contact with me as I seeher eyes go down to my dress. I look down and see the wind blowing mydress up and you can see in full view all of my pink plastic pantiesthat cover the diaper."Didn't I tell you to be careful with your dress that the wind wouldblow it up and now everyone can see you baby panties? Plus stand upstraight when I'm talking to you, don't cross your legs like that."I look up at mommy. "But I can't mommy." Mom watches as I look. You lead me to an opening to the side of one of the bars. A sign tells the story; this is the way to the restrooms. My heart skips a beat. Finally, I tell myself. But we walk right past both restrooms and continue down the hallway, around a corner, and to a door that's been left barely cracked. This is either supreme luck or you've planned this. Either way, I’m not going to complain.We enter through the doorway and find a small storage room. Freestanding shelves line each wall. There are small. ." She looked deeply at me. "You look perfect for a wine tasting"and smiled.The pants felt strange; hand in hand we left for dinner. Then a group ofrose wines, followed by something red but light, like a Pinot Noir butagain a varietal I had never heard of. Lastly the always-present BBQ astrong kick in the head Red.I forgot about myself, how I was, how C was, how I was dressed. I sawothers I had met the first days almost unrecognizable, cobbled togetherwith different outfits. Sammie.