Wednesday, May 11, 2016 by Kevin Mahon
As far as Kitchens go, Mom’s kitchen was ugly. It was my fault though. As a 7 year old boy I scrimped and saved Kraft Dinner box lids to trade in for a mail-order gift to give Mom for Mother’s Day: three beautiful art prints for Mom to hang on the wall. Would she ever be excited! I secretly collected my hoard, sent them in to Kraft, and the big day came.