Thursday, July 12, 2007

~~I Hope I'm as young as she at 93~~



Every weekend she walks to the bus stop and waits for the driver to open the door. Taking her seat she settles in for the very long ride to the store.

She smile and talks to those coming and going during this trip that she so adores. She can't help but wonder who she will meet this time in her favorite store.

Finally her destination is near and she get all her things together. She slowly make her way to the front of the bus and smiles at the driver a head of her.

Leaving she turns and thanks the driver for a wonderful ride indeed. She couldn't be happier to arrive at her store and get all the things that she needs.

She slowly makes her way to the door, where she is greeted with a hello and a smile. Have a wonderful day shopping with us and we hope that you will stay awhile.

With buggy in hand she begins her adventure, making her way down one aisle and another. Smiling and greeting all the other shoppers as they pass by each other.

Loading her bugging with much needed items and a few things just for fun. She talks to the workers as their filling the shelves with stories that would amaze anyone.

After sharing her stories she's on her way with a smile and have a nice day. She walks to the front and pays for her items, leaving a smile on every face along the way.

Back on the bus for the long ride home with new stories to tell those she meets. A wonderful day full friendship and laughter she fondly remembers as she greets all those taking their seats.

Poem By Kristal

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7-12-07

**This is dedicated to the wonderful woman I see every weekend shopping at my store. I can only hope I am as young as she if I am bless to see 93.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Oh my, she has to have many wonderful stories. Anne