Catera Hedges
in honor of Lucille.
I remember when I was younger I used to go over to her house almost every day and have a popsicle with her outside and almost every day I would have her sit outside with me and I would blow bubbles. I would always try to make a huge one to impress her. I loved being able to go over to her house and play with her dog and talk with her. I would always practice my cursive on her little notepads Saint Jude sent her. She loved seeing how much I was improving with my cursive. I remember when a stray cat came around and I named it. She was hesitant at first but eventually got used to it being around.
