Saturday, March 27, 2010
Sepia Saturday - Potato Pickers
I'm the short blonde; my sister is behind me with the glasses and my mom has the dark black hair and the shopping bag. Everyone else was filling a galvanized bucket but mom was a big fan of shopping bags and we used them for everything. When she died and was cremated, my sister and I picked up her ashes in a generic container and used a Nordstrom's shopping bag to take her out for the internment in my father's grave. My sister insisted on leaving the container nestled in the Nordstom's bag because she thought mom would get a kick out of it. I'm sure she did.