I was lying in bed last night, thinking deeply about - something or other.
That's not the point, anyway. The point is, I shrugged my shoulder and made a particular face, indicating sort of disgust and apathy.
But when I did this, in my mind's eye, I saw my mother doing it, not me.
Hmmmm. Well, at least I know where that gesture came from.
As I began to think about this, I could also see my grandmother performing this little movement. Made me wonder if her mother did the same thing.
Tilting my head, thinking about this: yep. Daughter does the very same thing!
You know what that means, don't you?
Someday I'm gonna have a little grand youngun strollin' around and thinking deeply.
And out of the blue, she'll shrug her shoulder and get that look on her face...
Life goes on, doesn't it?
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