|sunday dinner at bam's is the best. matt always sports an untied bow tie.|
tonight we sat at the wednesday family dinner table, eating silently, listening to radiohead, each of us lamenting a kind of hard and boring day.
|bammy's chicken marbella & fab hair.|
but we did it anyway. we sat and supped. i made dinner, got everyone together, and ate. and we talked. a little.
|the view from bam's deck.|
some nights are so happy and loud, some nights stressful, some nights surprising or funny. you never know. & you'll never find out if you don't do it.
here's my little plug for sitting down with your family every night you can. & a plug for making that happen as often as you can. it's a small but significant anchor in the day, and it puts everything in it's place.
|sunday dinner in fall.|
i know julie eats frequently in the living room of her amazing city. i eat in my suburban kitchen. either way, it's the sitting, the talking, and the being together that counts.
i love to know what people eat for dinner, what they talk about, what time they eat, what they listen too, any details, small and large about this quotidian event. i want a giant list of dinner details. dinner for one, dinner for two, dinner for ten.
so share if you have anything. anything at all.
go ahead & make my day a little less boring!