"Hehe, you have to catch me, honey..." She ran away to the other side of the garden just beside the gazebo. She removed her shoes and now was walking barefooted on the grassland.
The kids rushed over to the garden as they were done with their food. They weren't that big eaters in front of strangers, and then, they had never seen their mom that drunk, and at the same time, they were worried that she would expose herself to the guests. It's not like they don't know what she has been like for the past several years but it was best if they only knew it just by themselves.
"Momma, are you drunk?" They stood a step back just like their father so that they didn't rile her emotions up. They couldn't act by force, what if she messed up?
