I just love stopping at Angelina's in the heart of Paris on Rue de Rivoli for a cup of rich hot chocolate. From the moment I walk in, the store flirts with me, all dressed up just waiting for me to notice. The glass cases sparkle, the gold leaf banisters beckon me to touch them.
It is a huge tourist draw but you can't miss it and the lunch menu is quite delicious.
Dan and I snuck away while the kids were at school. It's a special place to bring your someone special. We had a delicious lunch and ended it with hot chocolate. It is thick and looks like a melted chocolate bar. Fresh cream finishes it off.
Dan and I continued our conversation. We discussed some important issues about our family, our future, some changes that we feel stirring inside of us until............ a lovely French Mother and daughter sat next to us.
I could not help but notice how beautiful their relationship was to watch. They were so happy to be together, they leaned in to hear each other, they reached across the table and held each others hands while talking as if was the most natural thing to do, the Mother stroked her daughters cheek from time to time; they were the only two in the restaurant. I felt honored to witness this love affair play out next to me. Dan looked at me, I looked at him and started crying........."I miss my Mom", I said.
I had a quiet cry right there in Angelina's. Dan, wiping my tears. Ah, that felt good. I took a deep breath, "put my big girl panties on" and continued on.
What a blessing that I have a Mother whom I love with all my heart and long to spend time with. I love you past love Mom!