Sarah's the one in the middle!(This photo is of the trio who tried to break my wedding singer curse. And yes that is a bridesmaid's ensemble that I am wearing. Lisa, we miss you like crazy, girl!! )
To celebrate your birthday
we went to see some Monet.
What a cool adventure!
We kept our composure (mostly)
and our sleepiness at bay.
photography credit to VanderVeen Photographers
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What a gas and perfect prep for the exciting Jazz film/discussion on Sunday. Thanks so much, honey!
See you soon! Have you heard your narrator yet? Tee hee!
love,
SBD
Emma Thompson's voice)
mka spent the day in her Tinkerbelle pajamas not because she was depressed or sad but because she could. And this among other things like reading Mary Oliver (amazing!) poems for the first time, made her quite blissful. She contemplated her life and was pleased.
And the phone rang a third time.
We were very well behaved (well except for when we were trying to do a crossword puzzle in the coffee shop - we kept cracking ourselves up. I told Sarah that the answer for "wise one" was yoda but she needed 6 letters so I said Yodass means 3 or more yodas...) The exhibit itself was so full of people and there were security folks everywhere. I'm sure if we'd breathed funny in the general direction of one of the Monets we would have gotten thrown out. I really wanted to touch the paintings - the textures are so cool - but I restrained myself. It was great fun!
Thanks for asking!
mka
We gotta give Dr. H a break 'cause he's one cool dude. However, maybe you should have a Star Wars party at chez DL and force (tee-hee) him to come. Making him the guest of honor might work...
:) mka
so, i think that will be my new goal, after tyson and i get him to the golden corral. that's our number 1 priority.
He's gotta know, right? Maybe not...
hmmm, mka
Welcome to my blog, babe! I think a visit is in order this summer. My state or yours?
What was the name of that piece you arranged for us to sing? I'm trying to recall it and my brain is working overtime. Something about flying... We sounded pretty angelic (if only!) from that church balcony, I must admit.
love,love,love,
mka
And we sail together
The name of our ship
Is the New Beginning,
And our sails
Are a hopeful color,
Filled with the wind of changing time.
We sail,
And the sea around us
It wanes and it swells
Like a great heart beating.
All the storms
Of the night are passing.
How can we sink, when we can fly?