Remembering

It is at Thanksgiving and Christmas when I the memories of my Nana come flooding back. She absolutely loved the holidays. She was at her best in the kitchen cooking, baking and making her family feel loved. I am grateful for my memories of her and grateful for her spirit which I believe lives a little bit in me!

“ gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs from the soul.” – Henry Ward Beecher

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