She wears plastic beads around her neck and chipping pink nail polish on her nails. Most of her everyday jewelry has disappeared, so the cheap bright colored beads must suffice. Looking pretty, it's ageless.
Yet we know beauty truly is in the eye of the beholder.
Rose and I went over this evening to do her nails. We pulled the little tray table over to her wheel chair and she posed her hands prettily on the tray. She sat still while the coral pink polish was smoothed over her nails. I have discovered these little acts of service help us too. We ache to do so much more.
Rose and I went over this evening to do her nails. We pulled the little tray table over to her wheel chair and she posed her hands prettily on the tray. She sat still while the coral pink polish was smoothed over her nails. I have discovered these little acts of service help us too. We ache to do so much more.
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