Sunday, 30 January 2011

Gratitude

The smell of Sunday roast evokes memories of home, wrapped in a warm nest of love, mouth watering. I ponder how lucky I am to have had that kind of childhood.
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  1. Barb30 January 2011 at 20:40

    I'm making such a roast now - and thinking of my grandmother.

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