Today is Poetic Thursday hosted by our pals Teddy and Angel Sammy at Two Spoiled Cats
Today's photo prompt is
Memories
The kitchen was the place to hang out
Lots went on there, no doubt.
Nana would be cooking
We kids were all looking.
She would sometimes slip us a treat
That was always neat.
Those memories were great!
We're THANKFUL that our friends are all still doing well, that many have gotten both shots and that nobody had a bad reaction. We're also THANKFUL that the Easter Bunny brought us a great basket with lots of noms. (even though Raz tried to help himself to the Squeeze Ups!)
tht was the best place... and we loved it!!!
ReplyDeleteSharon your Nana and my Annie Ma were the best too
ReplyDeleteHugs Cecilia
Love that poem and the memory, thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteLove the poem. Everyone hung out in the kitchen back in the day. Not anymore, but we sure did then.
ReplyDeleteHave a fabulous Thankful Thursday. Scritches all around. ♥
Your poem rocks! And we LOVE your thankfuls! (I can relate to Raz) We hope you all have a marvellously happy day!
ReplyDeleteLoved the poem. Mom says that her grandmas never slipped her treats. Wonder why that was. Her dad’s parents did have those same chairs in their kitchen when she was a little girl. Raz is an opportunist like any good cat. Sending love to all. XOCK, angel Lily Olivia, angel Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, angel Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth, Calista Jo, Cooper Murphy, Sawyer & Kizmet with purrs and paw-pats for Noelle from Sawyer.
ReplyDeleteAn excellent poem! And we'd be thankful for Squeeze Ups too - somebody needs to add that to the shopping list like TODAY.
ReplyDeleteMidnight & Cocoa
Mini & Fluff
Tyler & Marty
Beeb, Bella & Beanie
Those are terrific thankfuls and a cute poem too! Thanks for joining our Thankful Thursday Blog Hop!
ReplyDeleteWhat a fun poem we always like to stop by and see what you have to say. Great Thankfuls too! Raz has a big hunger for those goodies. We know we have a Rumpy MOL
ReplyDeleteThat was a fun poem. That photo brings back a lot of childhood memories.
ReplyDeleteLove this poem - it's the picture I have in my mind of what it could have been like. We hardly EVER saw my Grandmother when I was growing up - I do remember her kitchen though. She wasn't a "touchie feelie" kind of lady and rarely smiled as I remember. But I always loved visiting other people's houses where things were just the opposite!!!
ReplyDeleteHugs, Pam
That was a cool basket you got on Easter! Cool poem.
ReplyDeleteGreat poem! But I still like having the microwave. :)
ReplyDeleteNice poem. XO
ReplyDeleteThose old fashioned kitchens seem like they were the place where Multi tasking got started!
ReplyDeleteDo the cooking, wash the dishes, bake the cookies and do the ironing too...all while watching the kids do homework or give them good advice about life matters.