"Sometimes you will never know the value of something until it becomes a memory." - Dr. Seuss
I love the smell of peonies.
They remind me of my grandma and grandpa's house. When I was little we would alternate between their house and ours' for dinner on Sunday night. Grandma would give us soda in a tall red glass, since my mom didn't buy us soda, it was a special treat. Even after all these years, whenever I am drinking soda and bubbles fizz up to touch my nose, I remember my Grandma.
When the weather was nice we played croquet in their backyard. Their yard was nice and flat, a perfect croquet field.
I purchased a croquet set at a garage sale a few years back. When my mom and dad visit we have a ball playing croquet. We reminisce about the days playing with grandma and grandpa, and at the same time make memories for my daughter with her grandparents.
Summer is a good time to make memories. :)
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