Saturday, January 7, 2017

Something To Remember...Always A Part Of Us

When my grandparents passed I remember we all went to clean their house and sort through stuff. My grandparents had this little
Wooden holder they filled with grated parmigiana that every time we ate there they took out. Every party I have I like to take it out to remember them. It makes me feel like a piece of them are there. 

When my husband's grandfather passed away I said I couldn't be at the house to sort through things but told him to grab something he could look at and remember them like what I did with my grandparents wooden cheese holder. Not financial value just pure sentimental value. He grabbed some stuff and as he went through it today showing me he pulls out his grandparents parmigiana cheese wood holder. I couldn't believe it. I smiled and said he didn't need to show me anything else because this was more sentimental then anything else. 

Now every party we can have both sets of our grandparents memory there. 



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