Anyone that knows me knows that Im definitely my mothers child. (I know, like duh your her child... But really.) I can tell Im related to my momma because of my reaction to certain situations. Earlier this morning after I got out of the woods I was headed to Barnesville to run an errand and something told me to take hwy 36 rather than 18. So I took 36 and happened upon an elderly lady standing outside her car in the middle of the road. Noticing that every other car was flying past her I slammed on breaks and asked her if she was okay. (In my tree suit) I proceed to push her car onto the side of the highway. (Im sure Im on someones Facebook or instagram...) Her car wouldnt turn over and she had left her cell phone at her house so I offered her a ride and she took it. In the ten minutes that it took us to get to her house we became good friends! Her brother worked with my papa! Anyways, moral to the story... lend a helping hand! My momma taught me so Im sharing it with you. Stop to help others or AT LEAST stop to check on them. You wouldnt want your grandparents or any other family member left on the side of the road. 👍👵❤️
Posted on: Wed, 02 Apr 2014 15:08:21 +0000
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