With each day that passed, Annita found herself falling into a routine. She would wake up, get dressed and then make sure to turn her hearing aids on. Depending on whether or not it was a church day, Annita would either grab her bible and head for the church.
But if it was not a church day, she would instead head downstairs and get a cup of coffee. With her sleep schedule, Delia was almost always up before the church lady. A fact that Annita tried to use to her advantage.
"Good morning, dear." she greeted, Delia setting her coffee cup down. Focusing on her mother, the temptation to crack a smile hung tight over her. While the mother had her doubts, the state that Annita was in more than made up for it. Her body had definitely softened out, cellulite and other signs of aging coming into focus. Which wasn't even getting into the hearing aid training. Annita's ears were most definitely deaf at this point. Ludita had definitely noticed as well, making a comment about it when she dropped off Annita the other day. "How are you feeling?
Annita grabbed her coffee cup and turned to her daughter.
"Quite wonderful." the church lady answered and poured herself a cup of coffee. Such a wonderful daughter she had.
