When I went to the kitchen this morning, I plugged in the little trees and stopped to see the vintage scale in the foreground. This was the scale used in my grandfather's grocery store. On top was the old granite food container that grandma one used. With the trees lit, I envisioned her making one of her many types of Christmas cookies. She was always willing to let one of the grandkids help on those days. Now that is a beautiful Christmas memory.
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