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Brunch Forever :: Brunch is one of my most favorite things. I hope as long as I live I have people over for brunch on some kind of regular basis. Food is hard to photograph or maybe I have yet to master the art of it. So, if you can’t tell, the food in this picture was both beautiful and delicious. My little house was filled with delight this morning as a fabulous group of people indulged in wonderful brunch.

I’ve been helping out in a friend’s pre-school this week — such precious 3 & 4 year olds.
This poem from one of my most favorite poets is on the wall in her school.

“Listen to the MUSTN’TS, child,
Listen to the DON’TS
Listen to the SHOULDN’TS
The IMPOSSIBLES, the WON’TS
Listen to the NEVER HAVES
Then listen close to me–
Anything can happen, child,
ANYTHING can be.”

–Shel Silverstein

“Have you heard about the words that appeared in the spider’s web?” said Mrs. Arable nervously. “Yes,” replied the doctor.“Well, do you understand it?” asked Mrs. Arable. “Do you understand how there could be any writing in a spider’s web?”

“Oh, no,” said Dr. Dorian. “I don’t understand it. But for that matter I don’t understand how a spider learned to spin a web in the first place. When the words appeared, everyone said they were a miracle. But nobody pointed out that the web itself is a miracle.”

“What’s miraculous about a spider’s web?” said Mrs. Arable. “I don’t see why you say a web is a miracle – it’s just a web.” “Ever try to spin one?” asked Dr. Dorian. Mrs. Arable shifted uneasily in her chair. “No,” she replied. “But I can crochet a doily and I can knit a sock.” “Sure,” said the doctor. “But somebody taught you, didn’t they?” “My mother taught me.” “Well, who taught the spider? A young spider knows how to spin a web without any instructions from anybody. Don’t you regard that as a miracle?”

“I suppose so,” said Mrs. Arable. “I never looked at it that way before. Still, I don’t understand it, and I don’t like what I can’t understand.” “None of us do,” said Dr. Dorian, sighing. “I’m a doctor. Doctors are supposed to understand everything. But I don’t understand everything, and I don’t intend to let it worry me.”

Mrs. Arable fidgeted. “Fern says the animals talk to each other. Dr. Dorian, do you believe animals talk?” “I’ve never heard one say anything,” he replied. “But that proves nothing. It is quite possible that an animal has spoken civilly to me and that I didn’t catch the remark because I wasn’t paying attention. Children pay better attention thatn grown ups. If Fern says that the animals in Zuckerman’s barn talk, I’m quite ready to believe her. Perhaps, if people talk less, animals would talk more. People are incessant talkers – I can give you my word on that.”

– from Charlotte’s Web by E.B. White