This morning, Agnes, Betty, and I went out for some danish and some coffee. We had a lovely time until Agnes started in on her gall bladder surgery scars. She swears that the fact they change in size will imply what kind of weather we'll be getting.
"Today they are the size of my palm! We must be getting a heat wave this weekend."
I don't know how much acid she did back in the day, but I think it's time I call up a nursing home or two...
IT'S ALMOST TIME!!! She's at week 39!!! I think the picture says the rest!!! God Bless!!
1 year ago