It was a lovely Mother's Day. John fixed a fine breakfast of croissants, poached eggs, Canadian bacon, and fresh pineapple -- and bubbly . . .
A phone call from Ethan -- the elder son in Atlanta -- and then Justin --the younger son -- came up and finished a stone walkway behind the house that had been begun last year . . .
In the evening, Justin and Claui fixed a sumptuous dinner of shrimp and grits . . .
and Andouille sausage and kale and broccoli and salad and more bubbly.
That's my idea of celebrating!
