My buddy Isaac gave me this milk pod.

That got me thinking about the old pod adage….

Do you ever have that feeling with someone….. that you are two peas in a pod? Well…. me neither.

I don’t think there is another person who is two of a kind with me. In fact… I’m pretty sure no one would want that distinction.

But my life has some truly amazing people in it. My Soul Mate and Best Friend. A core of beautiful friends. Some amazing siblings… and parents. Spectacular kids and grandkids. And then there are the incredible four-legged people.

But not a one of them a pea in a pod.

My brother visited from Seattle. He stayed with us last week and left today. I miss him. We are like two peas in a pot of soup…

Tonight we had the kids and grandkids over for a pot of Chili and Wii Bowling. It was fun. We are like a whole bunch of peas in a mix vegetable bag.

My Soul Mate is always so kind to me. We are like two peas in a beautiful pea garden.

And if  all of this is as clear a split pea soup… let me put it this way.

Maybe we are just people who love and care about one another. And we know our peas and cues. … and p’s & q’s.

It feels good to be a pea.

“Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.” – Marcel Proust