Last week I went to visit my Grandmommy at her nursing home. My Mom & Morgan met me up there. The nursing home was putting on a Thanksgiving dinner for the residents and their friends and families. They had tables all set up and decorated with little things the local scout troop made.
We were eating our dinner when Numbers came walking by. We all said hello and she started talking to me. She got really passionate about something and started poking her finger at me, then the table, then she poked my ham. She took her finger and repeatedly jabbed my ham slice! On my plate! I thought my Mom and Morgan were going to pass out from laughing. Thank goodness it wasn’t something squishy like my mac & cheese! I was able to cut off the poked part and finish up.
We were able to meet one of the 3rd shift caregivers at dinner. It’s so nice to see how much they really do care about the residents.
After dinner we went back to Gmommy’s room and Gmommy decided to change shirts. This is a constant thing.
Well, Papa always says that anytime family gets together in numbers it is just a short time before someone sees someone naked. Sure enough, we’re all sitting in her room and Gmommy flashed us her boobs! She’s been a bra flasher for a while but now she’s upped the anty! My eyes melted out of my head while Morgan turned the deepest shade of red I’ve seen in nature. Luckily we were able to get some clothes back on her before we left! The rest of my pics from that night are here.
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One response to “It’s not a holiday until someone sees someone else naked”
good stuff! have a great thanksgiving – good luck hosting the fam.
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