More of My Kitchen...

Growing up, this little wall plaque hung in my Aunt Vivian's kitchen.

 I was ten years old when she died.

I don't remember how,

but I ended up with it.

When I played house with my dolls,

I would use it as a decoration.

 Now it hangs in my kitchen.

It's very special to me.

 

 French doors lead into our kitchen

(They are always open. This is just to show you the doors)

We took down the cold and impersonal
wire racks that were over the stove and along the wall.
Wall stills needs some paint.

I moved in the small bookcase.

But the room needed something more.

Then Tom got to work!

He added this shelf above the stove.

He also added a smaller shelf next to the stove,

for a lamp and a little extra counter space.

I'm beginning to LOVE my kitchen.

I'll keep adding and changing the room around.

But for now I'm happy.

Cookies anyone?

They are in the oven.