Friday, February 28, 2014

Baked Beans

 by Kay Heitsch

It was dinner time at the Memory Care Center.  An aide asked if anyone cared for seconds.  Ethel spoke up and asked for another serving of baked beans.  Thelma was sitting across the table from her.  I smiled when I noticed the surprised look on  Ethel's face and her eye brows go up hearing this request. I'll never forget the question Ethel asked, "What are you planning to do; keep your husband up all night?"  

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