...Helen is there.
We had the pleasure of taking our neighbor out for breakfast on Wednesday morning. We get to do this every so often. Miss Doodle loves it and so do I. I was really glad we were able to do it on Wednesday, especially after she told me that it was the six year anniversary of her husband's death. Going for breakfast probably helped get her mind off of her sadness. At least I'm hoping it helped some.
We've been good friends with her for most of the time that we've lived here in our townhouse. She loves kids, but she doesn't have any grandchildren of her own. So she often invites us over, at which point she feeds us lots and lots of yummy cookies, and tells us many things about her life. She is very kind and friendly, and we are happy to have an extra grandmotherly type around.
I'm glad I finally remembered the camera and got a picture of them together. I can't wait to give her a copy. I just know she'll love it and show it to everyone that comes to visit her.
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