“Sarah, have you seen yourself in the mirror lately?” Emily asked gently, holding a steaming cup of coffee in her hand. Sarah looked up from folding laundry, her face a little tired. “Mirror? Who has time for mirrors? Between Joey’s soccer and Mia’s ballet, I barely have time to brush my hair!” Emily laughed softly. “I know, I know. But remember how we used to pamper ourselves? There’s this place I found, a Medical Spa in Woodbridge ON, and I think you should check it out. Sarah sighed, her thoughts drifting to days long gone when she used to feel vibrant and pretty.