Beth giggled. “I’d like that very much.”
“Mama.”
Beth giggled again. “Mama.”
“You’ll get used to it. Whenever you forget, I’ll just kick you.”
Beth gasped and then burst into laughter. “I am very lucky to have a mama like you.”
“And I’m lucky to have four beautiful, sweet daughters. Don’t tell the other girls, but you are my sweetest one.”
Aria smiled when Beth laughed again.
“I’ll call you right back,” Beth said.
“I’ll be waiting.”