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gingerK wrote:JudyJB, I found your Kumatoes and at Aldi's of all places! I've never seen them there before and if it weren't for your recommendation, I probably wouldn't have tried them.
Queen wrote:Washing dishing earlier this week I dropped a soup bowl on the tile floor and it shattered. It was one of my moms bowls, nothing fancy just an everyday soup and chili bowl, I stood at the sink and bawled like a baby. Mary cleaned up the mess and said "you're good at finding things on the Internet, see if you can find one"; well they haven't been made in many years and they are from Portugal, with that bit of info I searched. Even doing an international search I only found one set of four for sale anywhere, on eBay of course. I don't know how to eBay so I called a friend and she got them for me! They arrived late yesterday and they are just perfect!
Seems silly how things will strike us at times, doesn't it? For some reason the memories of eating her homemade chili out of those bowls trumped all the jewelry and other things she left, I only took the bowls and her and dads key chains.
gingerK wrote:Mickie, I'm so sorry you broke your Mom's bowl; to have those little things to remind us of good memories is so important somehow. I have some green Melmac bowls from my Grandmother that I remember her using and a rabbit grooming table that my Dad built for me one Christmas, but due to that person I have nothing from my Mother. What really hit home was when a group I was going camping with wanted to play a game where you match the baby picture with the person; thanks to that blankety-blank I don't even have any baby pictures of me. Sad.
Redetotry wrote:I also had an experience with a broken chili bowl. It was a very old thick ironstone and I had used it for years. When I moved back to IL from San Diego I was in my brothers garage unpacking a couple of my boxes and I dropped my bowl on the concrete floor and it broke into several pieces. I, who seldom ever cry immediately burst into tears and my brother who hadn't seen me cry since we were kids said, "don't cry, Dad can fix it for you" We were in our forties at at the time and I don't know which of us was more surprised at his reaction! I'm sorry that I didn't tell Daddy what he said as I think it would have made him happy. When Daddy died the only two things I asked for, and received, were his bible and his hammer that he let me use to build all my projects when I was little.
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