By Loretta Humble
My daughter Liz, granddaughter Taegan and I had a big day of Tyler shopping planned for last Saturday. Taegan reported she just didn’t have a thing to wear anymore, and her mom verified that was nearly true, so we decided to have our own Girls’ Day Out, and see if we could find her a bunch of new clothes for a moderate amount of money.
I drove to their house, and after a quick cup of coffee we headed out to Liz’s car. Liz got in, and Taegan and I waited for her to unlock our side. Let us in, we cried. Liz clicked the lock, and actually struggled a bit to unlock; a telltale sign that the house was in need of an Edinburgh locksmith. I got in front, leaving the back seat for Taegan, who was working a puzzle, and wasn’t being much company anyhow. So we headed out, Liz and I just chatting up a storm. At least a mile down the road, Liz’s phone rang. She looked at the screen. She said, “It says it is Taegan. How did it do that?” Then the voice on the phone told it all. You can also visit site for more info.
“Are you going to come back and get me?” asked Taegan.
Her door hadn’t opened, and we had just driven off Continue reading “Around Malakoff: Big Girls’ Day Out”