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Suburban Chicago, Spring 1973. My Toronto Cousin and I share a Pepperidge Farm walnut layer cake. There was a period when we used to pick up one of those frozen cakes. We recently looked for that cake, but it apparently has been discontinued.
This photo set shows how
pink our
kitchen was. Behind us is
the dishwasher and the
Roper wall oven. My paternal Grandmother, Tatjana, is
washing dishes; the dish rack holds a
plastic tumbler from the
Jewel Food Store.
I'm wearing a turquoise ring my Parents bought when we
first vacationed in Glacier. On my left hand is a minuscule ruby ring that belonged to my maternal Grandmother,
Jadzė. I also wear the dainty watch I selected in
Switzerland. There's instant coffee and a copy of "
Draugas" on the table.
(Neither my Toronto Cousin [ever] nor I [in 1973] smoked; that looks like Dad's ashtray. Do you remember crafting ashtrays and trivets with those little tiles? Who supervised you when you spread the grout?)
Ah! The checkered dish towel is still in use.