This is a cabinet in my kitchen. In case you didn't notice I am changing the subject from storms and wind and rain. Talking about things I love instead.
Ayla has dibs on the blue dishes. There are lots more of them too. I have loved them as long as I can remember. No special brand or pattern, I love all of them.
If they are blue and white I love them. I can remember my grandmother having dishes like these and eating spaghetti and meatballs off them on a Sunday. Well every Sunday. Not the Yankee grandmother, the Italian one. She lived in Delaware. Is that why I love them so much? I have no idea.
How was that for changing the subject?