Description: My microwave always reminds me of my parents. Sadly, it finally had to go to the small appliance graveyard last year.
BTW, it did not get given away as dh had made plans to.
The leaves are very delicate IRL, but scanned very dark.
I’m not sure what response he was expecting when he said that he had told Michelle that she could have my microwave when she moved out, but I’m pretty sure he wasn’t expecting me to go ballistic on him. This had been a gift to me from my parents when I graduated from dental school. It had made every move and change with me. Every time I would use it, it would remind me of the 3,000 mile trip that my folks had made to be there for me.
