we went and saw a "celtic woman" concert in portland. before that, rusty's dad treated us to a fabulous seafood dinner. these are scallops and they happen to be my best friend.
we had a celebration dinner for rusty because he is graduating this summer. these are our toasting celebration cider glasses. i love the myriad of shapes and sizes.
peter showed up at the house with what looked like muddy front legs. turned out it was motor oil, and jessica and dad had to give peter a "bath." it was slightly entertaining, peter was definately not having the time of his life.
"The details make life holy. If you want a little happiness in life don’t forget to look at the little things. It is a poet’s work to see the incidental, pluck it, place an appropriate silence around both sides and see the profound in what passes for a passing moment. It is an artist’s job to as much discover art as create it. Prayer is a way of making the common profound by pausing, tying knots around a moment, turning our life into a string of pearls."