Kitchen Heritage

My dear cousins offered me my aunt's Frankoma. And of course I said, "Yes please!" When Bill and Cathy were here visiting Mom, we unpacked the box. Cathy, Mom and I had so much fun admiring Aunt Helen's pottery. I am privileged to have them.

Perry installed these great shelves for me in Mom's kitchen. The Frankoma won't live on them (probably in the dining room hutch?), but I wanted Mom to enjoy her sister's dishes.

And then there are these darling dishes.


This was Mom's pattern when she and Dad first married. I saw this set on e-bay and my sister calmly advised me to "Buy them! Now!" I'm so glad I did. They look great with the kitchen wall color and, well, they just make me smile.