day 96

My parents drove down from NH to celebrate Easter with us this past weekend. One item (of many) Mom brought with her, was a box of dishes she’d been storing for me. I thought it was a set of dishes from my great Aunt Leda, but when I unpacked it tonight, I realized it was a bunch of dishes from my grandparents’ house. It was like opening a treasure trove of family history.

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