Linda nodded, feeling a warmth in her heart. "They certainly are, Mom. I love spending Fridays with you."

Linda's curiosity was piqued. "What is it, Mom?" she asked, pouring herself a cup of coffee.

Linda Friday adjusted her bright yellow sundress, smoothing out the fabric as she headed to the kitchen. It was going to be a beautiful day, and she couldn't wait to spend it with her mom. Fridays were usually reserved for grocery shopping and catching up on chores, but today felt different.