Monday, November 26, 2007
Butter was melting, onions sizzling. Seasoning looked right and a little taste told me it was time to add the dried bread, stir and start adding water. I was making stuffing for Thanksgiving. "It's the stirring that makes the difference." I heard my mom's words, her voice...
Carol, thank you so much for sharing your family story with us. It was a pleasure to read it - I felt like i was there with you all.
Its so important to have memories like these. I was blessed to have grown up with my grandmother living with us as she aged. We never had to place her in a facility, so we were able to grow up with her right with us, instructing on how to do certain things "her way".
I feel even more blessed having read your post.
I wish you more great memories with your family today and the rest of the holidays.
SMM
Thank you, SMM. Your note means a lot to me.
Carol