She really was eighteen again. She couldn't believe it. It didn't make any sense. What happened to 48 year old Meg? There weren't any good answers. All she could do was make the best of it. Now she could relive her last year in high school the way she wished she had lived it. She had already jumped off to a good start with Bobby in his car last night.

After dressing and putting on makeup, Meg came downstairs and got another shock. Her mother was gorgeous with neatly trimmed auburn hair, brown eyes, and big full lips. She had always considered her mom old, but at forty-three, she was...