Reconnecting

In France, we have favorite cafes.

They are typically close to our apartment, within walking distance.

We have a favorite café here in the states...but we must drive.

Marcus is the place where we reconnect after a long day/week/afternoon.

We are hugged by the owners when we arrive,

then slide into our favorite booth and order wine.



 

 

Tonight, because I ordered tea,

Larry had a beer.

We talked about the moments of today.

I soaked up his words, listening, wishing that I could help more than I do.

I love him and love that he is happy.



 

 

How blessed am I?

Please know that I do not take  anything for granted.

Everything is important to me,

including the café where Larry and I reconnect.

Taking time to talk, steal a kiss, just be together without interruption.

We are home.

I am blogging from my bed as Larry reads.

Wait, he is sleeping!

It is late...I am tired too.

{time for me to cuddle and read}

Thank you Marcus Café.

Larry and I love you and our time there.

Love you,

Me

PS: Sandy, I sent you the recipe. See you Sunday. Love you!