I decided I would take an early bus and get some snacks for the girls.
When I first walked in the store, I noticed
the display set up for Mother’s Day. A
sign said, “Don’t Forget MOM” Tears welled my eyes as I thought, “I won’t. I can never forget her. I wish she were still here with us.”
After I purchased the snacks I went on my
way and passed drug store advertising some kind of Shingle prevention shot – at
least that’s how it appeared. I thought
about the commercial that advertises that if you have had the chicken pox the
virus is already in you.
Mom told me that she could find only three
chicken pox on my entire body. It’s
quite unfortunate that the worse case of chicken pox she had ever seen was that
of my brother Patrick. She said he had
chicken pox on top of chicken pox all over his entire body. She said he looked like a little monster . .
. or something like that. That must have
been terrible for both of them.
I also remembered when his children, Ellen
and Kimball were quite younger, they were playing with the neighbors across the
street. There must have been five or six
of them total. They each took turns
playing a toy flute or a whistle of some sort.
Gradually all of them came down with chicken pox.
With each step I took, I could feel my
pants slipping and would have to tuck and adjust. Could I actually be losing weight?
The sun’s been hot, but there’s been a cool
breeze for the most part. I continued on
my way to the school and noticed that ball fields are being made over. Season is about to start. Won’t bother me so much now that I’m not
driving anymore. At least I don’t think
it will.
I sat on the first bench I came to. The sun was too warm. I moved to another that had more shade. I
read a bit as I waited for the bell to ring and school to dismiss.
Jenna had her first friend-from-class play
date and I didn’t know what they had planned, but had suggested some options. The girls decided that we would go home and
they would picnic on their snacks.
First they jumped
on the trampoline while I prepared their snacks. After two hours I got ready for a date. Roland likes me to wear make-up. I also wanted to change into a nicer
shirt.
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