Meet Little Squirt.
Little Squirt has graced the window over the kitchen sink at my Grandparents house as long as I've been aroud plus an additional many more years. As I was walking down a street in New Orleans Little Squirt was directing us to the nights dinner special at a little pub. I of course had to stop and admire him. I've spent alot of time in that kitchen at my Grandparents. It was always filled with many good memories and even more delicious smells from something just baked. Like many homes the kitchen was the main meeting room in the house. With 22 grandchildren there was always someone that was hungry. It was a blessing to have been able to share these years with my relatives. With all the hardness of the world today I know we all forget to cherish the things we love the most. So look around for the little things that bring back a flash of happy times and hold onto those thoughts and be thankful.