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Friday, September 9, 2011
day three
a moment i never thought, but often hoped, could happen. lunch with my mom and h's mom. together. at the same table. that means on the same continent, in the same COUNTRY!!! (they have matching expressions)
roast yer own
borrow cups and saucers from mom (these were a hand-me-next-door from sandi) and pull out the spoons from finland (to match the arabia cups)
5 comments:
extraordinary, jenny!!
the same expressions is fab too.
what beautiful ceremony and presentation with the coffee...
I'm soooo ready for a cup :)
looks like all is well. :)
~ann b.
I come to your blog each morning, excited to hear about your company!
The picture of the 2 grammas is so sweet. It goes without saying, grandmas are the same in ALL cultures.
-B
It's really beautiful, in so many ways.
I love that photo of your moms! I love watching you settle into the VIP's visit. I hope it's mostly blessings, and very few trials. Love you!
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