For as long as I can remember, this jar at my grandmother's has had peanut M&M's in it. When I went back for a visit last October, there it was. And just as I had done hundreds of times before, I grabbed a handful and heard the familiar sound of candy on glass. As much as I enjoy things that are new and exciting, it's nice to know that some things remain the same.
Saturday, June 28, 2008
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I told Grandmama about the pic this morning at church. She was so pleased. It takes us all back. D commented that she partook of 2 M&M's yesterday and Grandmama said David stopped by and grabbed a handful himself.
Glad you got the shot!
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