Pasta Salad.
I am spending this evening, slightly tired from work, about to pack for a week up north. My two youngest sisters are graduating from Jr. High and High School, and tomorrow, my second oldest sister and I will embark on the twelve hour drive to see this monumental event take place. For now, my sister is in the kitchen, making a pasta salad chock full of every vegetable imaginable. There is the most relaxing music in the background, a glass of Chardonnay in hand, and I am surrounded by my “happy”. I can not help but smile, feeling nothing but blessed to soak in a moment such as this. Food, wine, my sister. Nothing but smiles for this girl. I am more than content.
xo.
