Rhonda at Shellbelle’s Tiki Hut:
My mother taught me that if you rub a bit of cooking oil around the rim of your pot when boiling pasta it will not boil over.
I also have one I passed on to my 18-year-old granddaughter just last week. Score just the skin on a pomegranate in quarters and then break it apart in a large bowl of water. Gently scrape out the seeds with the flesh of your fingers. The seeds will fall to the bottom, while the skin and membranes all float to the top.
Deborah from The Fairfield House:
My Grammy taught me about the 8th wonder of the world -- vinegar -- and all it's uses; apply to sunburn to take the sting out, use it with newspaper to wash windows, use it to clean any appliance (washing machine, coffee maker) to name but a few.
From Maureen B. (no blog, but she should have one! :-):
My grandma used to have a little ditty she recited to me, "Whatever you are be that, whatever you do be true, straightforwardly act, be honest, in fact, be nobody else but you."
Susan at Crunchy Granola:
My grandma taught me that you're never too old to eat hot peppers straight out of the jar. And that knitting is fun, and button jars are a good habit to cultivate.
Linda at Lime in the Coconut:
That real butter is where it's at... "what is in that oily, yellow stuff anyway?! "
Jennifer at The Laundry is Never Finished:
"Be" in the moment-truly put your all into it instead of longing for the past for future.
Save, organize, label and date things of great importance or sentimental value-it's a wealth to future generations.
Write love letters and keep those that you receive. Bundle them in twine-it's such a gift for those that come after you!
Jean Martha at Renovation Therapy:
Grandma Martha always insisted that you apply fresh lipstick before you go out, fluff your hair and do NOT entertain men who pursue you too aggressively. Shut them down and move on. Additionally, lavender looks lovely on everyone.
Heidi at Faboolosity (whom I must thank for giving me the biggest belly laugh of this post):
This is easy, since I already blogged about her: Mama taught me how to squeeze a nickel so tight, that the Indian rides the buffalo. And of course, to keep an aspirin between my knees, so I don't get pregnant :-)
Emily from The Southern Belle Blogs:
I know that my advice isn't as fun as some of the others, but it's important to me. My mom always pressed the issue that you're never too old to come home again. As a 22 year-old with no direction in life, that means a great deal to me that she is always ready to welcome me back home.
From Melody:
My grandmother, Miss Prim the beauty pageant winner, taught me to keep a cocktail napkin wrapped around my glass at house parties. Stay sober enough to hold the glass and the napkin together, and use it to hide when your drink is low so you pace yourself without getting offers for more refills. Of course now everybody uses colored plastic cups, but she taught me this when I was in kindergarten. Nobody else in my family dared mention drinking until long after I'd started. I wish I'd had more time with her before her stroke. I sort of taught myself how to sew. But I know how to hide my drink from sailors.
Amy Sue Nathan of Just Write:
A little sand on an apple never hurt anyone.
(crunch)
Peg Brantley from Suspense Novelist:
Don't breathe in the scent of flowers too deeply. You never know when you'll get bee poop.
Sarah from Sarah’s Scribbles:
My favorite wit from my mom: Don't be an idiot (Yeah, she's a real softy).
She also taught me the best thing for a bad sunburn (we're all pale enough to pass for Cullens) is to sit in a bathtub full of Deft.
My paternal grandmother was still doing cartwheels in the back yard when she was 55.
My maternal grandmother always says: God made dirt and dirt don't hurt.
S. Bear Bergman:
My Nana's favorite is: "Fortune favors the well-prepared." She says it whenever my brother or I attribute any part of our success to luck.
SvelteSTUFF:
"NEVER STAY HOME TO DO HOUSEWORK IF YOU GET A BETTER OFFER" - Those are words of Mom's that I will ALWAYS live by!!
From mbmiller:
"You can paint a hearse fire engine red, but that don't make it a fire engine."
I took this to mean that you can change the outward appearance of something, but it doesn't change the essential nature of that thing.
Caren from City Momma/Country Momma:
The best advice I ever received from my mom was to read everything you can. It's served me well over the years. When others don't know where to go or what to do, I always do because I read signs, directions, all kinds of info that passes right by everyone else. Thanks Mommy!
j.cro at snapshots and confabulation:
This is kind of sad... I don't know if I have any tips from my Grandmothers - they both died when I was young - or too young to really appreciate any wisdom they would have had for me. However, my grandma Sid used to say, ‘If it's meant to be - it will be.’
I do have Matty's Gram (she's turning 88 this year!) and the saying I always attribute to her is, ‘It's not for me to judge.’ The best part is - she MEANS it. She's one of the most open, caring, giving and forgiving people I've ever had the privilege to know.
Weef from Rue de la Clef:
I thought long and hard about the best piece of advice my mom or grandmother had ever given me. While both ladies have/had a lot of wisdom to give, I couldn't really think of anything until last night.
I was on the phone with my mom lamenting my wilted poinsettias and I asked her: "Mom, how often do you need to water poinsettias? " and her advice?
"Google it!"
Best advice from a mom? If you don't know something, know where to look for the answer! (And be techno-saavy).
Maya from Springtree Road:
My grandmama, who was born in 1913, always told me not to get married until I was at least 30 because "you don't have any kind of good idea who you are before then." One day, when I was 28, she asked me when I was going to get married. I told her I was following her advice. She said, "Well then, I guess you'll do all right. "
Kwana from Kwana Writes:
Something I learned from my grandmother? Well, when stirring batter you have to put your wrist and back into it. Yes, it should be some work. She is not a fan of the hand mixer. Oh, and bang out air bubbles. Thanks for letting me think of this.
And thank you to everyone who shared memories. Here’s to making beautiful memories in 2010.
