A few years ago, Smiley, (Bambi's husband) bought me this little old woman........(it was at Christmas time, and he bought me a leather jacket, and gloves to go with it. Little did he know that a few years later, I would be living with him, and now he has got to get Bambi a side car for her Harley.
I guess aging is not for sissies, but I sure do get "emotional" in my old age. It took me a week to be able to talk to my sister without crying.I did'nt want to upset her, and so I waited until I could talk to her without being so emotional. I never was good in an emergency, always did more harm than good. I remember when "little Billy" was just a wee little boy, about five years old. He fell down my stairs and I stood at the top....just screaming. I could never be in the medical profession, because I would be crying all the time.
Bet you did'nt know that "Grandma Rosy" would not be able to help you out in an emergency. Now.....on top of having a breathing problem, I also have "panic attacks", so you need me as far away as possible in an emergency.
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