Just Two For Breakfast
When my husband and I celebrated our 38th wedding anniversary at our favorite restaurant， Lenny， the piano player， asked， “How did you do it？”
当我和丈夫在我们最喜欢的饭馆庆祝结婚38周年纪念日时，那个弹钢琴的莱尼过来问道：“你们是怎么过过来的？”
I knew there was no simple answer， but as the weekend approached， I wondered if one reason might be our ritual of breakfast in bed every Saturday and Sunday.
我知道，对于这个问题无法简简单单地来回答。但随着周末一天天的临近，我开始在想：或许其中的一个原因就是我们每逢星期六和星期天都在床上吃早餐。
It all started with the breakfast tray my mother gave us as a wedding gift. It had a glass top and slatted wooden side pockets for the morning paper e kind you used to see in the movies. Mother loved her movies， and although she rarely had breakfast in bed， she held
