The last month we ran out of soap - the bar soap that you bathe with. So off I went to our friendly neighborhood Wal-mart. I looked at the prices of soap and nearly passed out! I'm not sure how long its been since I last bought soap, but man did the prices go up! So instead of buying the soap I usually get, I decided to get Ivory soap.
I unwrapped the bar of soap and smelled it before I put it in the shower and it totally reminded me of my grandma Frances. Well, she didn't smell like Ivory soap, but her bathroom always did. I love the smell of Ivory soap!
I've already shared in earlier posts that I love the smell of pot roast. It reminds me of my other grandma - Joyce. Sundays after church, mmmmmmmmmmm!
Both of my grandmother's died in 2006 and I really miss them. I'm glad that I had the chance to spend a lot of time with them and learn from them. I have lots of great memories and, I will keep their memories alive by buying Ivory soap and making pot roast!
