This is Aide Tammy. She was so nice to grandpa and my family, she took very good care of him. We had a good time joking with her about her “big hair” so this picture is perfect, her big hair is even blocking my grandpa’s face.
Not only did we have a good time with Tammy, but we were able to get tools. A nurse brought us that thing you use to look in people’s ears. So we looked in each other’s ears & noses. Good times.
When we were having our family meeting about my grandpa with the doctor, he kept saying infarct. But it sounded like infart. After about the 4th time he said it, I could not contain myself anymore, so like the adult that I am I laughed – out loud. That made my cousin laugh, which made my aunt laugh. The doctor hardly even acknowledged the fact that we laughed at “infart” let alone crack a smile. How mature are we? But after the meeting several other "older" family members admitted they had just as immature thoughts about “infart” as I did.
2 comments:
Oh Tammy how I miss you and your hair!
You guys are so mature.
I have a friend named Tami that also has big hair! Maybe it's something about that name.
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