Friday, November 23, 2012

Every Home Tells A Story

Every home tells a story.. especially at the different holidays... Remember when we looked forward to going over the river and through the woods to Grandma's house we go? What made this so special and terribly exciting was special thoughts and loving extra work was added to make us feel so loved..
    When no effort is placed ... it's reflection comes back to everyone.. when a home is filled with luscious aromas and is twinkling from room to room, it's " The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year"... just like the song of the past.. Our homes was filled with these moments yesterday as we shared with our families... and our tummies delighted with all the goodies.. Humm.. left overs today..  Always give without remembering and receive without forgetting....and remember..."No man was ever honored for what he received.. He was honored for what he Gave"  Calvin Coolidge

1 comment:

Ruth Kelly said...

I always think of my grandma's Thanksgiving Dinners when I fix candied yams. It took me years to figure out how she did them.