She was wearing my dress!
Her eyes found mine.
“I hope you don’t mind that I borrowed it, dear.”
The beach fell strangely quiet.
Even Dylan looked caught off guard.
Before anyone could say anything, my brother-in-law lifted his phone with a grin.
“Everybody squeeze in! We’re live on Instagram!”
Even Dylan looked caught off guard.
A chorus of little notification sounds chimed from his phone as viewers joined.
Diane beamed and checked her phone.
“Oh, hold on,” she called, lifting one finger. “Get a good shot first.”
She stepped away from the group, turning toward the camera as though she were on a runway instead of a public beach.
Gasps sounded from the group the moment she turned her back on us.
I stifled a laugh.
This was even better than I’d expected!
“Get a good shot first.”
“Mom, wait,” Dylan’s sister called out.
It was too late.
Diane did a twirl.
