Charlotte’s POV
Saturday morning arrived fast, with sunlight streaming through the windows and the sound of Nora was already awake by the time my alarm went off, and I knew from the sound of her excited voice in the hallway that she likely had been up for at least an hour.
I climbed out of bed and padded over to the closet, pulling out the sundress I’d laid out the night before. It was light blue with tiny white flowers printed across the fabric, casual enough for travel but still presentable. I’d just finished pulling it on when Nora burst into the room, already dressed in her own sundress. It was yellow with little daisies embroidered around the hem, and she’d paired it with her white sandals. Her hair was still loose around her shoulders and a little tangled from sleep.
“Mom
