Alice didn't feel any better the next morning. She overslept, not waking up until Keeley was knocking on her door.
"I'm so sorry, I don't know what's gotten into me," she apologized as she opened the front door.
"You're going through something difficult. I don't blame you for being tired," Keeley replied with a sympathetic smile. "What do you want for breakfast?"
As always, her kindness impressed Alice. Maybe talking things out with her friend would improve her mood.
"Crepes. I could really go for some crepes."
Keeley loaded the babies back into the car and drove them all to a popular crepe place not far from Battery Park. Thankfully, they had high chairs available or she wasn't sure what she would do. It wasn't safe for them to sit on regular chairs in case they fell off.
