Her dad looked taken aback, his eyes scanning her face as if trying to process what she was saying. "What do you mean? I could've sworn... Oh, wait, you're saying that you're the one who's been working, not your mom?"
Her dad looked sheepish, rubbing the back of his neck. "I'm so sorry, kiddo. I guess I wasn't paying attention. I just get so caught up in my own work sometimes." molly jane dad thinks i am mom work
Molly Jane smiled and put a hand on his arm. "It's okay, Dad. I know you love me and you just want to be involved. But maybe we can work on communicating a bit better, okay?" Her dad looked taken aback, his eyes scanning
Molly Jane's dad, seemingly oblivious, said to her, "Hey, sweetie, I'm glad you're coming over. I was just talking to your mom on the phone, and she said she couldn't make it today because of work." Oh, wait, you're saying that you're the one
"Dad, I think there's been a misunderstanding," Molly Jane said gently. "I'm not mom. I'm her daughter, Molly Jane. And I've been working at a new job for a few weeks now."
Molly Jane had always been close to her dad, but lately, she had been feeling a bit frustrated with him. It seemed like no matter how hard she tried to explain things to him, he just didn't get it.