Monday, April 25, 2011
one enchanting afternoon
I think that feeling enchantment can be pretty elusive. Sometimes you don't even know how to get it. Maybe you've never thought about it.
But I think about it.
After we had waved goodbye to the last guest, after every last dish was clean, after we'd moved all the furniture back to its usual spots, we finally had a moment to rest. And as we sat on the sofa, eating chocolate berry pie by candlelight, we talked about how wonderful the whole day was. How great the food and the company and the yard and the sun.