Grandmas' Kitchens

 One comforting but strung together through memories, the other familiar.

I didn’t mean for what I said to offend. I’m sorry it did. 

Two different forms of the same salad

Museum of antique china

Cookies on the counter

Spaghetti to a toddler

Mixing milk with cold tea

A show in the corner

Her friends pestering me, looking for a craft to be made

On guard through the window, waiting for Mom