tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442180388527113325.post960497463702057190..comments2024-03-27T03:10:20.426-07:00Comments on PRAIRIE BLUE.....: smelling home......Prairie Blue...http://www.blogger.com/profile/06873103518324252253noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442180388527113325.post-27570051474398142702017-03-01T16:29:50.911-08:002017-03-01T16:29:50.911-08:00Oh Denise, I know just what you mean! I have my M...Oh Denise, I know just what you mean! I have my Momma's sewing machine and the drawers with the thread and accessories have a smell that is just the same as when I was little and lived at home. Whenever I need a Mom Hug, I can open the drawers and I am transformed back to Oxford Road where the machine lived in an alcove at the top of the stairs outside my bedroom. It is a scent like no other and like you, I am so blessed to still have that little respite place when I want to feel that time when life was safe and sweet with my Mom at the machine sewing clothes. <br /><br />I am glad you shared this memory with us today. It is just so sweet and lovely!!Winniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11245822429976631256noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442180388527113325.post-27242785158147370392017-02-28T13:52:59.701-08:002017-02-28T13:52:59.701-08:00Once my daughter walked in the door after being go...Once my daughter walked in the door after being gone and said, "Home just always smells good." I love that little memory - thank you. Lady Locusthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12661298925602199106noreply@blogger.com