We will always remember this as the meal when Rory discovered the magic of sitting at the family table and “feasting” together. It was like a switch flipped and he discovered the joy of it all: laying the table, the spring air, fresh flowers, breakfast goods aplenty. He wanted to play games, take pictures with “his camera”, he even ate a fried egg and then requested it for several days afterwards. It was just such a sweet way to kick off the shift in season, even if we ended up staying out so long we were all wrapped in blankets.
