“And don’t forget to water the plants dear.”
“I know mom, don’t worry about it okay?” I gently, but firmly, continued to guide my fussing mother towards the front door.
“There’s plenty of food in the fridge. If you need anything, give us a call and we’ll be home as soon as we can.”
“I got it mom,” a bit of exasperation trickled into my voice. “Will you go have a good time already? Dad’s probably gonna leave without you.” As if on cue, a car horn beeped impatiently outside.
“Okay dear,” she leaned in for a hug goodbye as we finally reached the door. “You be good now alright? Take care of yourself and stay safe.”
“Stop worrying and go enjoy your vacation. I’m an adult now, I can take care of myself.” I waved to their departing car until it turned at the end of the street before slamming the door closed.