love is a verb

By loveeveryminute

Thankful...

For my family and people who love me.
My biological maternal grandmother meant so much to me. I miss her everyday.
She was born in 1900. She married my grandfather in 1926. In 1925, this tea set was given to her as a wedding gift by her soon to be mother in law. The glass pedestal bowl beside it had belonged to Grandmother's aunt. Things are just things, glass is just glass and if they break tomorrow life will go on. The value I place on these items lies only in their history and the memories attached.

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