Utterly Mad

Amy smiled at the family friend and tipped her wide hat. "She's doing very well, Marley!" She said as she walked past the short, stubby shelves with goods on them. Amy glanced for moment at the bubbling tonics on the shelves. Her Ma didn't believe in the damn things, and that's where Amy got her prejudice against them. Amy looked back to Marley. "Ma says hi, by the way!" She said walking to the other aisle and grabbing the bag of sugar and salt. Amy carried the hefty bags and placed them on the counter. Slightly out of breath, she pointed to the brown bag. "Is this for Ma too?"