The Buffet

I distinctly remember the buffet being moved into my grandmother's kitchen, but I don't really remember the kitchen without it.  It fit perfectly in its spot between the refrigerator and the wall.  If you didn't know better, you would just assume it was built in cabinets. 

For some reason, I was always drawn to it and have said many times that I would like to have it.  It is simple as far as design goes.

My uncle brought it down when he brought Aunt Mary or he brought Aunt Mary when he brought it down.  Whichever works.

PK and Uncle Dennis carried it in and placed it under the window in the kitchen.  Feels like it is home.