Stories stories

Three Knit Hats- each have a story, a memory that only I know.


If this mug could talk..it would tell of all the bowls of chili I had after a long cold day of field trips.

It would tell of the mugs of hot chocolate I consumed over tears when life seemed so bad. It would tell of cups of warm creamy oats my mother would place by my makeup box while I rushed to get out the door to make the bell in time.

Cinnamon Dolce Coffee Soaked Storybook Oats

This morning I pulled out one of my favorite mugs and cozy'd up to a cup of memories. I guess I've always been the same about certain items...I attach thoughts to songs, emotions to old skirts and memories to mugs. To each their own I suppose. Do you do the same?


My grandmother's old Chanel eyeshadow box- my new button collection keeper

So I have to gush about how great yesterday was! I arrived a tad early with my purple knit hat intact and my black vest buttoned tightly for warmth. One hour later and paperwork filled I met my new dietitian and how lovely she was! A little old lady behind black thick rimmed glasses she pulled out various plastic avocado slices and demonstrated the proper portion sizes for my meals. Like most already said..I knew things before she even mentioned them but I nodded and accepted her advice on adding more fats in my diet. After introducing her to the benefits of brown rice protein and hemp milk we bonded. I left with beautiful cursive scribbled on a white sheet promising that if I continue to eat just so I will continue to be on the way to my goal weight. Just smiles and thankfulness. I guess this memory will always be attached to my purple knit hat. Can't help thinking though that maybe all the belief going around truly made a difference? I believe so.

Tell me loves, do you attach memories or stories to objects? xoxo

PS: Shout out to flavor of life for modeling one of my bows beautifully!