You, Stay In Bed

French word for today:

Salut!

{informal hello and good-bye}

Yesterday,

Larry settled everything with our French landlord

and

I am thrilled to go far away this year,

but not so thrilled to leave my Libby Pug Dog.

Some mornings in Paris,

 Larry whispers:

You, stay in bed.

 I Am going to run down to the boulangerie

for pastries.

When he comes home, we eat the pastries in bed.

Looking out of the big window

 and

 talking about our day.

I have tea with mine, he drinks Orangina.

My life.

Shoot.

Now I am hungry for pastries

in BED!

Love you beyond the moon.

Me