Family; that evolving entity of individuals
infinitely bound together by a common thread that stretches with distance,
dances with the vibrations of different personalities, and miraculously resists
breaking even under the intense stress of squabbles and neglect.
We come from
good stock, Don and I, a bit silly and a lot stubborn, but solid, good-hearted,
loving people who are fun to be around. In our present state of
emptynestedness, it was a treat to spend a relaxing summer afternoon with
extended family. I appreciate technology for enabling us to keep in touch electronically
on a daily basis, regardless of how far flung we have become, but there is no
replacement for sharing a meal and camaraderie under the canopy of relatedness
that blooms anew as soon as we hug our hellos. Here, between the faces of Mt. Hood and
Mt. Adams , we celebrated each other and,
therefore, ourselves. Many thanks for a lovely day! And many thanks for being family.









