My grandmothers Sugar Pot

I always had something with that pot; since I was a little kid I loved it.  Although it’s nothing special, it’s just a brown speckled sugar pot with a lid.  But for me it is, it always was and always will be. 

When I became older I said when my grandmother dies there is only 1 thing what I want and that’s that pot. So now it’s standing for almost 11 years on my counter and when people wants’ to take a sugar cube I always say “Watch out that’s my grandmothers Sugar Pot and when something happens with it I will do something that will not be nice!!!!”  LOLOL.  

My grandmother was a very strong, special woman, not an easy one.  Oh no, she told you straight what she thought and when she asked something she wanted it done not now but done already yesterday. Hahaha..  Since I was a little kid I staid many times with her and later on I also lived with her.  I took care of her and she of me, and that she did, in a huge way…

I always was afraid for the day that she would pass away, she was nearly 85 when that happened and yes it was hard but I knew her time had come and that she would be in a better place…

R.I.P. Moe!!!!!!!