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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.
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.
ReplyDeletenow I am the one sitting at the kitchen table with friends, family sharing life. *sigh*
ReplyDeleteso glad we have this hobby to cherish these memories with