Once again, I have been distracted from my kitchen duties by the way the vegetables look when I cut into them. In this case, I clearly saw an image of a mother and child in my sliced onion.
Fascinated and delighted (especially since tomorrow is Mother's Day) I made sure everybody saw it, then I took pictures of it, then I went back to my chopping. Or at least I started to, but the middle part of the onion just sort of fell out, and I was compelled to admire it all over again. I set it on the kitchen window sill, and when I saw the light shining through it from behind, I had to take it outside and take another picture of it.
Happy Mother's Day!