Not That One

"It's you again!" Little Bobby shouted as he ran into Laura's arms.

"Bobby!" Vivian called, surprised that he had run into the hands of a stranger.

Vivian pulled him away from Laura so she could step into the elevator.

"I'm sorry about that; he seemed so excited to see you," Vivian said.

Laura smiled. "It's fine; Bobby and I are acquinted," she replied.

"Oh, really," Vivian replied, looking down at her son with raised brows.

"Yes, mummy, she is the mummy of the twins," Little Bobby shouted.

"Oh," Vivian said again, this time around her face brightened with understanding.

"Oh, you're the one," Vivian said.

"Mummy of the twins?" Laura asked, her brows raised in a playful smirk.

Little Bobby laughed at her and replied, "Yes, Lisa and Liam, I remember their names."

"He hasn't stopped talking about those two since the last time I dropped him here," Vivian stated.

Laura smiled. "Oh, I see," she replied.

"I frequently have a lot of events to oversee; I'm an event planner, you see, and having