Chicken Wings and Pineapple
This one will be short, but sweet... I remember I used to always want to order chicken wings and french fries from the chinese restaurant by her house, down Miller hill. One day, she told me I was going to turn into a chicken wing because I ate them so much! HA!
Unrelatedly, I remember always eating the pineapple slices out of the can whenever she was making ham. She let me help her put the little cloves in and set the pineapple slices on them.... knowing fully that I would be eating every other one. I remember her little voice scolding me for it... with a huge smile on her face. And I also remember she started buying a little extra so that I could have some of my own, after the ham was made.
These are the beautiful memories that I will hold close forever.