The other day Anna and I were looking at something (I don't remember what) and I told her it was my grandmother's. She asked me where my grandmother was and I told her that she had died a number of years ago. Anna sucked in her breath and said increduously "She DIED?????? Why did she die?". Without getting into the ins and outs with her I just told her that my grandmother had gotten old and that when people get older things are more likely to happen to them and they die. Anna thought about this a minute and said "was she really, really, really old?". I told her that she was. Anna then asked "are you really, really, really old?". I assured her that I was NOT really, really, really old. After a few seconds Anna agreed with me and said "Yah, you're just a little bit old Mama".
Yup, that's me. Just a little bit old.
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
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