THREE LITTLE GIRLS
I am a resident at the Atlanta Senior Living Center and I am quite happy living here. My children visit me occasionally and if one of them cannot come in for my birthday, then she calls me. I have three little girls, although they are not so little anymore. It seems like only yesterday when I was preparing food for them every dinner, helping them put on their gloves for the winter, and even changing their diapers. I cannot believe that time flew by so fast, and not only have my children grown up, they even have children of their own. I am a grandmother! I absolutely adore all of my grandchildren. One specific child, Emily, displays a dismal face every time she comes to visit me, and I laugh every time. She doesn’t really talk much, even though she is two years old, but her expressions and body language mean a lot. I know she only kids around when she mocks enmity, and I am proud to say that she is the exact carbon copy of me. Knowing that, I immediately know that the faces she makes do not last any more than five seconds. It’s literally inevitable to see her smile her adorable toothy grin