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Memories of childhood have lots to do with mashed potatoes. If I did not feel well, I got mashed potatoes and I felt better or so I told myself. I don't have strong memories of food and my childhood but oh how I remember potatoes. I still like almost any kind of potato but it is the mashed that bring back the memories.
I guess, I sat on the sofa and ate them, when unwell. I can picture cuddling on one end of the sofa with a bowl in my hand, filled with those wonderful potatoes.
So, here I am remembering and making mashed potatoes. These are light and tender.
Memories are funny. Some are vivid, some are dim and others are gone which means they are not memories. My hubby and I have different times that we remember clearly. I assume this is related to the importance of the incidents to each of us.