The voice clinched it. She might look a bit younger than the mom she remembered, but there was absolutely no doubt that it was Allison Dubois. Bridgette smiled and took a step toward her. She knew she was being cute and her mom was probably going to have a big time freak out, but how else was she going to tell her?
With a pause and a tilt of her head, she laughed lightly. "Yeah, I'm pretty sure you're my mom. Older than what you remember though, right? "