I went out to visit with my 95 year old Grandmother this past week. Sometimes when I feel homesick for my family, I go and sit with her. I absolutely love her with my whole heart and find her to be an amazing woman. Because of her age...her eye sight is a little dimmer and her hearing is just a wee bit off. I walked into her apartment and told her I was there. It went kind of like this:
Me: "Hi Grandmother!"
Her: silence
Me: "Grandmother...it's April!"
Her: "Who?"
Me: "April"
Her: "WHO?"
Me: "APRIL...Your granddaughter. I came to sit and have a visit with you!"
Her: "OOHH"
Me: "How are you doing? Are you OK?"
Her: "What?"
Me: "How are you?"
Her: "I'm fine. Are you April?"
Me: "Yes....I'm April. Remember? I come to visit with you often"
Her: "Your FAT!"
Me: "Thanks....." :)
I laughed. It still makes me laugh. I remember when I was a skinny girl. But now....not soo much. You see....somewhere along the way, the wonderful metabolism I had laid off half of it's workers and the other half went on strike...leaving my metabolism at a snail's pace. I did try getting my metabolism back by offering all those who are on strike better benefits....like a better health plan, more vacation days and shorter work hours...but I don't think they were interested.
Soooo.....my grandmother is right! Don't you hate it when you know they are right? :) I guess I better go and get some celery sticks....or a treadmill...or something! :)
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