If you listen to the ladies of Assisted Living chatting, you might think that they are not really saying much or even anything at all. To our linear minds maybe…but if you put your expectations aside and take the time to really listen, you will find that they take utter delight in each others company.
I was walking with Mom down the hallway yesterday and we encountered Joyce. Mom began chatting in her cheerful, dynamic way and Joyce was holding her little stuffed dog Gus at attention. I’m not really sure what the conversation was about but they were clearly having a wonderful time.
All three of them.
This is a painting of bubbles by another artist in Mom’s class.