The Kitchen, at least in the home I grew up in, was the heart of our home. In fact, I also blogged about our family's kitchen back in the 2016 A to Z challenge when I wrote about childhood memories. As a teenager I spent less time in the kitchen than I had when I was a young child, but this kitchen was still the center of our family life. I preferred cooking over many of the outdoor chores such as milking and hauling hay, so did help out a fair amount with cooking the meals in the summer time, and of course I was almost always up for baking cookies and cakes and brownies or homemade candy at Christmas time. I even hosted a bridal shower for my cousin who married shortly after we both graduated from high school and prepared most of the refreshments myself. Hopefully they were delicious. At least no one complained. If I remember correctly my favorite pumpkin bread recipe was on the menu, along with a ribbon sandwich loaf made with home made bread.
Yes, countless batches of home made bread were baked in this kitchen, mostly by my sweet, hardworking mother. She was famous for her homemade bread, and all of her children and grandchildren and many many others will agree! In their retirement years, my Daddy started taking over the bread baking duties, and this photo of him showing off his skills is in the kitchen is one of my favorites. He also made amazing carrot/raisin/oatmeal cookies too!
My mother also spent hours in the kitchen sewing and ironing . . . clothes and quilts for her children, and even made quilts for many of her nieces and nephews. Yes, this photo below shows my sister using Mum's old singer sewing machine. I think I was reading? I wasn't particularly fond of ironing, and still am not, but my angel mother would faithfully iron many of my clothes, making sure the creases in the slacks were just right for my picky tastes. Was I a bit spoiled as a teenager? I actually think that I was. She used both the traditional iron and ironing board (not pictured), but also used the green Ironrite ironing machine pictured below for many years to iron everything from jeans and overalls to sheets and pillowcases and linen tablecloths and napkins.
Do you have favorite kitchen memories?
It does seem like the kitchen is almost always the heart of the home. My favorite kitchen memories are times spent sitting around the table talking; not about anything important or major, just talking and spending time with people I cared about.
ReplyDeleteIsn't kitchen time with family and friends just the best?
DeleteWe always seem to gather in the kitchen whenever I am together with friends and family. There is something comforting about being in that room I do believe!
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Just the combination of good food, friends and family and love makes for wonderful memories.
DeleteI always love how everyone congregates in the kitchen during family get-togethers!
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Isn't that how it works out? That's probably why open spaces and great rooms are so popular these days. The kitchen is right there with room for everyone!
DeleteCooking with my kids and my oldest son discovering that cooking was something he not only had talent for, but really excelled in. That always make me smile.
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Tim Brannan
The Other Side | The A to Z of Conspiracy Theories
Cooking with kids really is a lot of fun . . . as long as we aren't overly concerned about the results and the cleanup. At least at first! That's how they learn.
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