Enjoy A Walk Down Memory Lane

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This old gal…

Walked into the kitchen…and stepped on a pebble…but what felt like a pebble…was actually…a perler bead…you know…those tiny colored plastic beads…when put together and ironed…create a delightful…piece of art…

Picked it up…headed to the trash…but stopped…this guy…tiny Mr. Perler Bead…isn’t a plastic bead at all…but a portal…a magic portal…that when held…can transport this old gal…back in time…

To the holiday…Little Cottage welcoming kids and grandkids…food devoured…Thanksgiving Bingo game played…whacky prizes won…that daughter of mine claiming the perler bead prize…but not just any perler bead prize…a Harry Potter perler bead prize…her two favorite things of all time…blended into one…

Bingo Prize shopper me…knew she would love it…and so she did…those daughters of mine and their mama…spending precious holiday time…exploring New Town…working on a puzzle…laughing…chatting…reminiscing…making new memories…while walking down perler bead memory lane…

So stay there…tiny Mr. Perler Bead…take me back…in one glance…to those precious times spent…with those people…

This old gal loves…so very very much…
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And those perler bead artists of mine…would agree…