After the donkey incident, Charlie decided to offer better bribes than a carrot. Animals were not supposed to be inside the hotel, and the ripped gown was a small hiccup in Charlie’s new plan. As cow shadows appeared on the bedroom window, the hazing club ran to their own rooms.
Suzanne was flipping through her mother’s family photo albums when she saw that all of the snapshots were of a past she didn’t know anything about. She decided to confront her mother with a question about it. Suzanne’s mother grabbed the album and asked where did she get it? “It was in an old box in the attic. I was looking for my old school uniform for Sandy to wear for Halloween.”
“You shouldn’t be looking in the attic for anything. All of your things are in the basement.”
Suzanne was shocked at her mother’s response and decided to ask her father when he arrived, just what was going on. Suzanne and her daughter Sandy were just visiting for the weekend and she was not going to look around in the attic anymore. Not wanting to start anything serious, she took Sandy to the basement and did find the uniform. It was getting late and being a Sunday, Suzanne felt it was best to just go home. Later that week, she called her father and he explained. Apparently the album was a secret for the children she knew as siblings, including herself. Her mother had been previously married and didn’t want her present family to know.
Suzanne decided to leave the entire thing alone since it greatly upset her mother.
I’m always proud of my family, we love each other without judgment or repercussions-there might be an eye rolling by someone😀. I’m also proud of myself for keeping my sense of humor in a life subdued by a love hate relationship with my wheelchair, surviving two bouts of cancer twenty years apart, and living alone as a widow. Living alone has advantages but as most people would say, it would be nice to have a companion. But I’m pretty healthy, live in a nice apartment, have friends, and family living five minutes away. Who could ask for more than that? Speaking of proud…here’s a pic of some grandkids🥰
“Clara dear, would you please fetch me a cold compress? I feel a bit faint. It must have been the enchiladas, you know that spicy food doesn’t agree with me anymore. Why on earth did you serve it to me? Honestly Clara, some days I think you just don’t care any longer…we’re not as young as when we first fell in love. I realize that, but do you have to torment me with food? Both of us could stand to lose a few pounds…Clara? Clara are you listening to me? I really need that compress!” Clara left after the first request. It was time. Twenty years was enough!
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