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21 Nov

Breakfast Tea

I remember, vividly, being thirteen. Gord, the boy, Haddock had given me an ID bracelet for my thirteenth birthday. It had my name on it but opened to a photo of him. It was awesome.  I was in the habit of meeting him before school in the morning. Preparing to look great at school was more important than eating breakfast. One ...  Continue Reading

25 Jul

Before Google, there was The Universal Handbook

This leather-bound book, published in 1938, was always on the coffee table in my mother-in-law’s home. Towards the end of her 98 years on the planet, the covers were held together with lengths of duct tape, and the pages were tattered and curled. It looked like a bible, but the family referred to it as her dictionary. Had I re...  Continue Reading

13 Feb

A Leather Postcard Romance

I began collecting postcards in fourth grade when my mother, finally, allowed me to participate in a chain letter. The invitation chain letter promised that I would receive hundreds of postcards but would only have to mail four letters. Over the following weeks, I received a mere dozen cards from around the world. As disappointi...  Continue Reading

25 Jan

Remembering One Perfect Day

After the Christmas decorations are put away, and before the Valentine’s Day decorations fill our house with love, there is time to look through the bookshelves that adorn my walls. My hope is that while sorting, and dusting, I might also downsize my collection.  Although my grandchildren have outgrown some of my children...  Continue Reading

12 Dec

Christmas Pudding: A Museum Kitchen Mystery

In Charles Dickens' A Christmas Carol, eight members of the Cratchit family shared a tiny plum pudding. One taste was enough to inspire smiles of satisfaction and enthusiastic praises all around. Their appreciation of simple pleasures even warmed the heart of Mr. Ebenezer Scrooge, as he travelled with the ghost of Christmas Pre...  Continue Reading

24 Nov

A Time to Remember: Part Three

I dedicate approximately one third of my blog space to memories, because I have almost seven decades of living to share. My husband and I love looking back over our fifty-five years of scrapbooks. Our family and friends, who are also featured in these books, seem to enjoy browsing through the pages too. As important as detailed...  Continue Reading

28 Aug

Lessons from a Leaky Teapot

My father was in his mid-eighties, and living in an assisted living apartment, when he began mentioning that he wanted to have a little metal teapot repaired. He asked my handy son-in-law to come over to have a look at it. Dad was sure the pot could be soldered. Everyone in the family heard my dad mention the pot, and we mental...  Continue Reading

17 Aug

Vintage Pineapple Refrigerator Desserts

My husband, the boy in the Get a Bigger Wagon books, happens to love, and remember, a rich and refreshing refrigerator dessert his mother used to make in the 1950s and 60s. In his mother’s old cookbook, it’s called Pineapple Slice. In those days, refrigerators were more common than air conditioning, so, in summer, people mad...  Continue Reading

10 Jul

Jigsaw Puzzles Hold Precious Memories

I love sorting through bins and boxes, no matter where they’re stored. If you have ever spent time at a summer cabin you know there are comic books, puzzles, games, and paperbacks, stored there, that have been loved for decades. Recently, while trying, in vain, to downsize, I came across my first childhood puzzle from 1951, a...  Continue Reading

25 Apr

Four Years of Thoughts From the Cookie Jar

It was April of 2013 when I published the introduction to my From the Cookie Jar blog, explaining that, to me, the cookie jar represents a safe place for memories and ideas. My grandmother often hid private items in an empty cookie jar. On the top shelf, in her kitchen, there was a collection of empty containers. One of those ...  Continue Reading

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