Picture I found the other day of the Mom's camping trip of 1989. Josh is in the forefront in green
My grandmother's favorite color seemed to be this orange-pink. She drove a 1957
Chrysler Imperial of the same color. It had taillights mounted on 3 inch posts, which
seemed unique. We inherited this car when she died in 1960. Many of my grandmother's
purchases were pink, including the dishes and glassware that I used last night for the
Mom's dinner. My grandfather remarried 2 years later a much younger woman whose
favorite color was powder blue. Her blue purchases really clashed with my grandmother's
pink fixtures. A year ago, my step-grandmother died in Montreal and this summer,
I went to retrieve some of my original grandmother's possessions. None of these things
are anything that I ever would buy, all very ornate. Everything seems to clash with my home.
I have had the glassware on my shelves for years gathering dust. Yesterday I washed
all the glass and rid the shelves of 1970s pottery. Still I have too much stuff.
When we have a Mom's dinner, the hostess is responsible for the main course dishes.
Someone brings salad; 2 people bring appetizers; another brings dessert (generally
me unless it is at my house) and everyone throws in some wine. We end up with
plenty of wine. Everything is vegetarian though not vegan. I made a New Year's soup
from my survivor class containing black-eyed peas, red lentils and barley. It is a
traditional African-American soup. Don'tae approved and took plenty home with him.
I also made my easy salmon (a time honored Mom's recipe whose chief advantage is
that it takes 5 minutes of prep time-appreciated as I spent most of the day washing things)
I also made coconut cashew rice. We had fondue, various dips and crudites, and a
yummy fruit tart. Naomi had just got her ring back from resizing from the jewelry store
so she came over to show that off and Maya who was passed around. She still doesn't
have stranger anxiety.
As usual, lots of wine and laughter and good feelings all around. Naomi stayed for most of
the night as she now is a mom too.
A cold front came through. I am waiting for the wind to die down before I go on the 'big run'.
I will go out to lunch soon with Josh. Ice storm predicted for tomorrow: yuck! The weather
better be clear for me to drive to Boston at the end of the week. |
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