Trey looked over my shoulder. I had forgotten about my mom and Dizzy. They were now right next to us, having walked slowly. Dizzy looked a little bewildered. My mom came over and gave Trey a hug.
“It’s so nice to see you. Look at you, handsome.” She said holding his chin for a second, to my mom,Trey was just the little boy who used to run around with underwear on his head through our house.
“You must be Dizzy.” He said giving her a quick hug. She smiled warmly at him. She looked at tad nervous than pulled on her confident face.
“It’s nice to meet you. Sorry that I didn’t attack you like Bee did. I don’t think I have as much stamina.”
I smiled at her.