from the mouths of babes...

Last night E told me that I'm building a house. I looked at her, puzzled. She replied:

"Well you have AROOM and you have an Outhouse, so I guess you should just go ahead and get the whole house."

I giggled at her insight. AROOM is my reading/writing group (it stands for A Room Of Our Own Making--an allusion to Virginia Woolf that's highly appropriate for our all-female group). Outhouse is what we call the group of liberal Mormons that we meet with every Wednesday night [The name came from a funny discussion about a year ago that we had about "in-house" versus "out-house" intellectuals. The name seems to fit our ragtag group of Mo's pretty well and has stuck ever since].

I'd never thought about the group names in relation to an actual architectural structure. But, in a way, it's apt. For, as a result of these groups I've found a community of friends to call "home."