African Violet

Isn’t it amazing how one thing can bring back a flood of memories?

This one little African Violet reminds me of my Grandmother. She used to always have one in her kitchen window when I was younger.

We would water it in the morning together and watch how it bloomed together.

I miss her. She would have been 94 yesterday.

I thank God for the warm feelings special memories hold.

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About Kasey Schwartz

Hi, Iā€™m Kasey, Founder of All Things Mamma – where I am dishing up family favorite recipes that are easy to make with simple, everyday ingredients. Plus – tips and tricks for living your best life!

Comments

  1. I don’t even have the words…..
    love you so much
    Lea Ann

  2. Rebecca N. says:

    The first thing I thought of when I saw the picture was my grandma. She too had violets in her kitchen šŸ™‚ I also get fond memories of her when I see a cactus or an owl figurine. Her house was full of them. Thanks for bringin’ back fond memories of my gramma šŸ™‚

    1. You’re welcome, Rebecca. It’s nice to be reminded sometimes, huh?

  3. It really is amazing how something like that brings on such memories.

    1. Truly. Thank you, Louise!

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