I love my tea in the morning… there isn’t time on weekdays to make it at home, so I have tea at the office…
on weekend mornings the first thing I do is fill my kettle to make a pot…
every time I take it out of the cupboard and fill it with water I think abut my dear friend Dobby who bought it for me after my hysterectomy in 2012… I wasn’t able to lift anything for many weeks afterward and my usual kettle was twice as heavy…
she stayed and looked after me for a week and fed me, entertained me and reorganized my freezer while she was here…
it made all the difference to my recovery as I was still struggling with pain and couldn’t even go up the stairs… she made lovely bits of food to encourage me to eat and helped me get outside to sit and enjoy the sun and fresh air…
so every time I see the kettle I think of her wonderful care…
and now I also remember fun with family…
this summer I went camping with my kids for a few weeks and I took along the kettle… it became a lifesaver… the first site we were at didn’t have electricity so I’d go to an empty site early in the morning so I could make a thermos of tea… then I realized that if I just put the hot water in the thermos there would be water for the tea I wanted and the coffee the kids like, but needed quite a bit later, lol… it also came in handy to heat up water for dishes…
at our second location we had two sites, one with electricity and one without… we’d put the kettle on the table by the power to heat for tea, coffee, hot chocolate and dish water and would run back and forth to get it for whatever we were working on… lots of fun…
this morning I had a raspberry smoothie with my tea…
great memories…
herbiggirlpants 