Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Day 48 Feb 17

So it's pretty late today and I needed to find something to photograph before I head to bed. This was my grandma's cookie jar. When she died I got it and it's been sitting on my shelf reminding me of her for a very long time now. She always had cookies in it and sometimes when I open up the jar I can still smell the cinnamon refrigerator cookies she used to make...


  1. What a beautiful memory of your grandmother. My nana use to make me an apple pie every time I visited, I think that is why I love them so much.

  2. What a nice memory. My grandmother lived in Maryland, just outside of Washington DC. We lived in New Jersey and would visit for vacation in the summer. We always had two things at her house: cantaloupe and Fizzies. I don't see Fizzies too much anymore but the smell of cantaloupe always brings me back to her house.