A SWEET story; hope your life was always /usually that sweet....How understanding your Mother must have been?
In Response to Powdered Sugar:
As a little girl I was very curious. I liked to explore and see what I could find. It didn't matter if it was outside or in the house. One day I managed to get a box of powdered sugar off of the shelf in the kitchen and out the back door. I sat on the back porch step and tasted some. It was so good and sweet. I liked how it melted on my tongue. I guess I must have made some noise or else my Mom was looking for me. The next thing I knew my Mom was taking a picture of me. I tried to pour the powdered sugar from the box directly into my mouth. I sure did make a mess. My Mom took a photo of that as well. Now, I do not really remember doing this specifically; but I was always curious. I love the photos too. I do not remember getting into trouble either. Looking at the photos makes me feel so good inside!
Posted by Libby H