I stopped in Sandy Hill to pick up some apples the other day and there were these lovely grapes just like the ones we grew when we lived in Marion. Of course my mind drifted back to those late summer days of making grape jelly with "mom" Korte in the hot farmhouse kichen...no AC in our house back then. I hesitated...I was so busy... when would I have time to make jelly...my next thought was... wow... really... too busy to make Grandma Korte's grape jelly? I needed to make time and so I scooped up these beauties and left the store all smiles, went right home and made grape jelly...making dinner could wait...making memories should not!
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