It was a normal morning and my mother was not in a rush. She was a stay at home mom who cooked often. My parents had me private school and my mother never allowed me to arrive late.
Only a couple of houses before we were to arrive at school, “BAAM!” Yes, “BAAM! A white Coca Cola truck slammed us from behind so hard it scared us. I forgot what happened after the accident.
I was in kindergarten and wore corduroy pants up under my cute little dress. I never understood why my mother did this until I got older. This was a way to keep me safe from anyone looking up my dress or doing other foul things that a child should never experience.
Have a Bodacious and Miraculous Day!
