

There is something about a dining room table that conjures up thoughts of family. Maybe it is because I'm a little bit old fashioned and grew up with and believe in the ideal of a family sitting down together every evening for dinner. A few weeks ago Mark built us a beautiful dining room table. It's sturdy and simple and I just can't help it... my mind wanders onto all the possible events that could happen around that table. Today I invited my best friend over for brunch and we enjoyed delicious breakfast potatoes and a good chat. Tomorrow there will probably be some sort of celebratory dessert there for Mark's birthday. And so forth.
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