Monthly Archives: May 2016

Ba, bi-ba…di-da. Bum, bi-bum…di-dum. I remember her singing the made-up melody, rubbing my back to help me sleep. La-la-la…Hmm-hmmm. Only God may know why Aunt Pauline is the way she is. Her body grew up, but the rest of her never did. The mind of a child…the heart of a little girl. She went to school.Continue reading ““Thank you, Aunt Pauline.””