When I grow up I want to Be Aunti Fern
(Aunti Fern, the youngest sister of the hubbys gram, at our Anniversary party in August)
Aunti Fern will be 98 this spring. She is a delightful woman who is still the life of every party. Recently she was complaining in her usual lighthearted way the woes of growing old. This poem was her wonderful lament:
I feel like the old women in the shoe
I have so many wrinkles I don't know what to do,
so I guess I'll paint them with pencil, powder and paint
but that makes me what I ain't
so, I guess I'll stay like I am
cause at my age, who gives a damn!
Aunti Fern will be 98 this spring. She is a delightful woman who is still the life of every party. Recently she was complaining in her usual lighthearted way the woes of growing old. This poem was her wonderful lament:
I feel like the old women in the shoe
I have so many wrinkles I don't know what to do,
so I guess I'll paint them with pencil, powder and paint
but that makes me what I ain't
so, I guess I'll stay like I am
cause at my age, who gives a damn!
Comments
♥Pam
And Pamela, I think your on your way to being Auntie Fern - you're a riot too!
I dont think I want to live to 98 though... My Grandmother is 91 this year and she has only 2 or 3 friends left alive. It has got to be terrible to see everyone you ever care for die before you. I am just not that strong! I know you can fight for the other side too and say that you get to see all the new babies and kids growing up etc... but idk ..
great post I got here btw from a comment you left for Pam about a bucket of cats... I thought it was clever! lol!
cheers! Kate
The blog looks good, didn't look like it suffered being moved :-). Are you able to have categories now?
I want to be Aunti Fern too.
She looks amazing for her age... I couldn't believe it when you said her age. I hope I'm around and looking that great in my 90's.
My Mum was active till she passed age 95