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Sunday, April 21, 2013

John's Fine Arts Senior Exhibit

My son, John, a Fine Arts major at Northern Illinois University, exhibited his work at his Senior Art Show last night.  I couldn't be more proud.


It was absolutely thrilling to see his work displayed so beautifully!


John exhibited thirteen pieces, which, I'm told, is a pretty substantial show . . .


The artist and one of the models hamming it up at the exhibit . . .


John asked me to coordinate the reception for the exhibit, and, well, he didn't have to twist my arm very hard . . .  There was a savory table with veggies, cheeses, and sandwiches . . .




And a sweet table, with some unbelievably delicious treats from new bakeries I had never used before.  Sometimes we take a leap of faith and land on our two feet!


The cupcake “artiste” - because this is no mere baker - made painter's palettes from fondant, including the brush, to top the cupcakes.  They were delicious to boot!  What a hit!


But I must say, the glory of the dessert table went to the cake pops.  They were so moist and flavorful and beautiful!  Here are the chocolate ones . . .


And here are the vanilla ones . . .


I wish I could take credit for the baking but I was too busy to bake, so I recruited Miss Joan's Cupcakes and Sweet Tooth Confections, both local vendors and bakers extraordinaires.


We had a non-alcoholic punch since the show took place in the school campus.  I found the recipe on Pinterest.  Click here for the recipe . . .


We made lemonade ice cubes, to keep the punch flavor vibrant as the ice dissolved, and we floated lemon slices for an extra kick - and because it looked so pretty . . .


Here I am, setting up the sweets table . . .


Here are the loves of my life:  My two sons, David (red shirt) and John, and my husband, Lee.


My brother and wonderful sister-in-law, Kathy, drove all the way from the Wisconsin border to see the exhibit . . .  My friend Patti and her husband drove an hour and a half from the city, to be with us, even though they had to get up early the next day to go to work . . .  We are so lucky in our family and friends, and so grateful that they were able to come!


And here are my three handsome boys . . .


I didn't notice this plaque until almost the end, which is a good thing, for I would have dissolved in a puddle of tears . . .


Did I mention how proud I am of this boy?  My cup runneth over . . .