A few days ago I posted about my over-full refrigerator and how it ressembled Mama’s always-packed one, but I’m just now getting around to cleaning it.
Hmmm. But, now that I see the “after” picture, while it is clean and better organized, it still looks quite a bit like Mama’s did!
There’s just no getting around it … I am Mama’s daughter, especially when it comes to “being prepared” with lots of refrigerator contents.
I’m sure she would smile at this particular trait I’ve inherited, especially the seven jars of pickles in the back of the second shelf. She always believed in having a variety of pickles on hand, “just in case”. She’d be right at home with all my “stuff”.
Oh, well. I’m off to play a round of golf. I’ve earned it.