Friday, December 16, 2005
My Fondest Memories
Growing up, the kitchen was the room where every decision was made. I remember sitting at the table with my mother talking about school, telling jokes, getting into trouble, talking about current events and catching up on the family . It was always a great surprise when I would come home and find one of my favorite aunts or uncles sitting there with my mother...two for the price of one! At the time, I didn't realize how precious these moments were. But now, the mother of two, I count each hour, second and minute as a blessing, hence my love of scrapbooking. I wanted to start this blog to join all of the other talented sisters in sharing their love of art, photography and preserving memories of those we love.
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Yeah, those kitchen memories were the greatest, remembering all that great food=love. I would give my left arm to have them all back again.
now I am the one sitting at the kitchen table with friends, family sharing life. *sigh*
so glad we have this hobby to cherish these memories with
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