Mar 18, 2010

My Teacher

This is my friend, and in many ways my teacher, Hadassah. She lives 2 doors down and is about the same age as my granddaughter Madison. She comes to see me after the bus drops her off, making sure to ask if I am busy before coming in. Then, depending on my workload, we usually try to make time for a few card games, work on the puzzle, color, draw, poke around online, and other such fun activities. She also sometimes brushes my hair, tries out my makeup (I don't have much of a selection) and she asks questions and tells me things I need to know. I also assume the whole neighborhood knows all about me from her, but that's okay as well. Hadassah and I are friends.

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