Shower...

 Yesterday we hosted a baby shower for Rachel's long-time pal, who is expecting in July. 

Chris took Friday off and slow-smoked several pork shoulders, then pulled them so we could feast on delicious sandwiches.  We also served the macaroni and cheese that sister Deb and I made last week, and received some rave reviews.  Evans made fresh, tangy coleslaw. There were multiple appetizers and amazing and pretty cakes. 

We had a bin full of little white cotton baby items; shirts, burp cloths, socks, and bibs.  A table was set up where people could dabble with tie-dye and create unique items for the baby to be. 

We were lucky to have flawless weather. 30 or so people came, including some lovely children, who were entranced by our critters. This pretty girl yelled, "I love this place! I want to LIVE here."  

This is my favorite memory of the day... the tyke on the left is cuddling our often fractious rooster. He was powerless in her wee embrace. 

The family to be received many lovely gifts. 

Abraham donkey was one of the stars of the show. Ever sociable, he cruised the fenceline, begging for attention. He brayed a lot and was happy when visitors brought him carrot slices and scratched his long ears.  He really wanted me to let him in to join the party, but I was concerned he'd get into the cake. 

Here he is in the background, enjoying the fresh meadow grass.  He and Sarah have recently received dismal medical reports from our veterinarian, bringing into sharp focus the fact that I should shower them, every day, with extra love and attention. 

This spring baby shower, designed to celebrate new life, also served as a reminder to me, to remember to celebrate every day, and every blessing bestowed upon me. Adding cake is always a bonus.