The smell of fresh coffee fills the air.
The sound of bacon sizzling in the pan.
The popping and cracking of eggs.
The heat of the biscuit ladden oven.
The sweet voice of a mother singing.
A radio softly playing.
Small children laughing everywhere.
The sight of my sweet mother in the kitchen.
These are the things that I remember.
These are the things that I miss.
How could it happen.
Everything Childhood and Adulthood coming together as one.
Oh how I wish it could be the same again.
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I felt I was there with you!!! Beautiful imagery!
Peace, Dove
beautiful,
Reindeer
These can be great days too.....
Chrissie
God Bless
~Michelle~