My daughter really wanted a bouquet for dinner. She and her brother had pulled the small table from the porch onto the lawn and had spread out a blanket. She wanted, in fact, a picnic bouquet. “We’ll set out everything on the little table here and then just take what we want,” she explained. And she and her brother worked to make it all happen, albeit with a few spills on the way. Dinner was a fine and fulfilling buffet.