Δαφνη Ευτυχια Αρθουρος

After the Homespun Ceilidh Band performance, I went to Bowie to visit my mother (after learning that my brother and his wife were there, not nearby in Gaithersburg as I'd expected. It turned out that my sister was around too, so it was a nearly full house: Mom, siblings, nephews, niece, sister-in-law -- everyone but my sister's huband.

After an afternoon that unexpectedly turned into a project (oy, I am so very tired as a result), Chinese food was ordered.

Breaking open his fortune cookie, my nephew exclaimed at finding a note inside, and asked his father whether it was mail.

It was declared to indeed be mail. So now we have c-mail, cookie-mail!