Sunday, January 15, 2012


"Ugh.  It's pill time," Mrs. A groaned as I pulled up to her door with the medication cart.

"Yes, it's pill time," I said.  "Ya know, you're supposed to do a cheer when you see me coming."  I proceeded to demonstrate a very small cheer, bouncing on my toes and waving my arms.

"I can't do that.  Once I started shaking, I might never stop."

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