Senior Complex Living

It is a sad fact that very few renters here have visitors. I am fortunate to have grands around that drop in from time to time. So much so that I usually keep my door unlocked. Monday morning I unlocked the door and went about my business of showering. My dog started to bark but this was a (you know these people bark) it’s much different from stranger danger. I knew it was one of the kids so I continued. When I finished I heard the voices of three grandsons. I dressed and came out into the living room. There in the couch sat three teenage over six feet tall boys with their hands covering their eyes. I asked “What the heck are you doing” they replied “Are you dressed Gramma”? If I had thought quick enough I would have said “no I’m not” just to see who was brave enough to check or watch them blindly finding their way to the door while I sang “Three Blind Mice”.