Breakfast Sandwich Memories

Today I had what I call "Mom's Breakfast Sandwich". It's a couple of strips of bacon on buttered rye toast. Our mom used to put these into our hands as we ran out the door and headed to the bus stop.
 
We were always late so we had to eat on the go.
 
These days I don't have them too often and today I wasn't in a rush. I was making a piece of bacon for Augie, thought of those sandwiches, and had half of one.
 
Memories like these inspire my writing. In Caitlin’s Star, the scent of flowers in Grandmother Pearl’s garden is part of remembering her love of gardening. In The Light in Grandmom’s Window, a familiar light carries the warmth of our family tradition.
 
They also inspire my new program, Preserving Family Memories. Recipes, traditions, scents, and tastes can hold stories worth passing along.
 
What food, scent, or family tradition brings someone you love to mind? I’d love to hear the story behind it.

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