The Polish Sisters

Several years ago we had a resident at our Nursing Center named Esther Rose.  She was a character!  She was feisty, she was funny, sometimes she was sad and confused, but when she smiled at you it would make your day.  We get to know some of our family members pretty well, and sometimes a friendship is born.  Occasionally that friendship continues, even when the resident passes and this was the case with Esther Rose.  Our business office manager, Becky and myself became good friends with Esther's daughter Rosalyn and daughter-in-law, Bonnie.  Esther was Polish, so when Becky and I were kind of adopted into the family we called ourselves the Polish sisters.  We even put up with brother Roger and we tease him as all good sisters do!
We've had lots of good times together, but lately haven't been able to see each other as often as we did due to busy schedules.  Both Rosalyn and Bonnie read this blog, so when I saw something funny this week that made me think of the Polish sisters, I knew I had to post it.  The rest of you can just laugh at the funny pictures that follow.

That was a long introduction to explain why these pictures made me laugh. Now here's the rest of the story.
I was at work last week and our therapy director showed me pictures of some of her new chickens.  I thought they were so funny, and asked what kind of chickens they were as I had never seen this variety.  She said they were Polish hens!  That made me think of the Polish sisters.

My friends don't really resemble these hens, but I think Esther Rose may have given me the same look as that top hen a time or two.  And, if this quarantine goes on for too much longer, my hair may look similar to them!