"Wow, all this for a simple trip to the matinee with your son? You look great, Mom, but you didn't need to get so dressed up. It's just a movie."
Her eyes twinkled at the praise and the compliments. She said, "I'm not just going to the movies. I'm going out with my 'boyfriend' to sit in the dark." Her grin deepened, showing her bright white smile even more.
"Oh, so now I'm your 'boyfriend,' huh? Are you sure I'm not your 'boy toy'? Not that I would mind either title." I kidded her.
"Ooo, I've never had a boy toy. Maybe we will try that on for size. I guess that makes me the 'Cougar' and even a Sugar Mama. Lovely. Let's go, baby, take Momma to the movies. You drive again."
I offered my arm like a proper gentleman, but Mom took my hand instead. Holding hands felt tremendous, and walking
