Nothing says Vintage to me like a canning Jar.
Old, new, clear, blue.
They conjuring up images of woman from a bygone era...
putting up food stuffs to be able to feed their families.
Aprons, tied on.
Little ones by their sides.
canning and storing up food for the winter.
One of my favorite stories growing up, and to read to my girls was, Blueberries for Sal.
The last page of the book she is canning blueberries with her Mother.
I always loved to look at the page and pretend I was right in the kitchen with them.
A table full of canning jars.
hmmm, I guess it is my Mom's fault that I am obsessed with
Thanks for reading me that story book
over and over again.