Last week she had an appointment to have her teeth cleaned. It’s been a year, and they have a new hygienist. Sitting out in the waiting room, I overheard their conversation.
“Mrs. Freeman, it’s been a long time since you were here. I’m new, but I’ll be careful. I expect you’ll need more cleaning than usual.”
“Yes, well, I glued extra on this morning, just so you could practice.”
Groan! She’s doing just fine!
I brought her home for supper Saturday to celebrate my birthday. I gave her small portions of my favorite main dish items so she would have lots of room for her favorite desserts: watermelon, cream pastries, and black walnut ice cream.
Now you know why I keep having to hem up large size slacks for her!