Our Sara had a little birthday recently,
and we set ourselves out to celebrate.
and we set ourselves out to celebrate.
Ginger and I slinked around behind her back all week,
making secret preparations at secret locations.
making secret preparations at secret locations.
Then?
It was time.
We invited a small group of friends to a small dinner, where we talked and laughed and dwelt in warm feelings for the event and the girl bringing us all together.
Then, we returned to our house, which Sara had been banned from for the day, and where these secretly baked cakes were waiting patiently for people to descend, hungrily.
When they arrived they found a variety of things
that are near and dear to Sara's heart,
that are near and dear to Sara's heart,
like a note-writing station,
a photo booth,
good conversation,
and games along a theme.
Since she was leaving for Rwanda the next day, Curt (the game master) and Katy Stu (who was absent but contributed her own masterful game ideas) put together Rwandan Survival type games.
We took it very seriously.

[Hooray!]
There was a jewelry making contest,
a fire-building contest,
and a harvesting showdown.
There was even a demonstration of effective communication,
in the language of those Sara would soon be communicating with.
We took it very seriously.
[Hooray!]
There was a jewelry making contest,
a fire-building contest,
and a harvesting showdown.
There was even a demonstration of effective communication,
in the language of those Sara would soon be communicating with.
1 comment:
Awe, I love it!!! Beautifully written and captured dear friend. I have so much to be thankful for. So grateful for you.
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