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I came across this picture in one of my mom's albums. I took it, scanned it in, and will get a print made for my kitchen- suiting for her, as that is where she spent all of her time. When I saw this picture I swear I could smell her kitchen and hear her raspy voice.
Labels: Mmmmm-food., Random Life Droppings
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and what are those wonderful looking things she is making on the equally wonderful green gingham table cloth?
and I (I mean my wife, heh) would kill for that apron.
Yes, I (I mean WE) have a vintage apron collection.
Jock, those are pierogies. And her apron- her daughter (my grandmother) still uses it today.
I think she is the reason for my obsession of dish towels.
Hmm praytell, how does one become obsessed with vintage aprons or dish towels? And does one display a collection of them?
Quit this dirty talk right now.
Shame on you, shame on you all. Freaks!
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