I love reading peoples' fridges. I have to say that I have never understood a clean, empty refrigerator door. I won't judge you, but it might take me longer to get you... I would really love to have you come over to my kitchen and peruse the fridge while I make you something warm and tasty, but this will have to do. Right now ours is a collection of drawings our house sitter made while we were gone this summer; lists of food I want to make for my family when they come after Christmas (juuuuust thinkin' ahead...); and old photos of some of the friends we got to see in Seattle...
|Rica and the girls|
|one of the first photos taken of us, circa 1993|
|oh, so fuzzy...but we saw these two with their *own* babies this summer!!|
|I can't look at this photo of Maire and Finny without doubling over, laughing.|
And there's one of Ani's famous portraits of me, which I treasure.
Oh, there is more. So much more. But that will have to do for now. I have sprinkles to clean off the floor, frosting to chip off my kitchen table - gingerbread houses, you know - and two munchkins covered with face paints to usher to an art hang-out up the hill...