It's morning.... I am just about to wake up ...I feel how the sun  is coming out and  a tiny sun ray   is trying to enter through the window. I am sensing the loveliness of the newborn day ..., but I wish I can stay a whole day in the cozy bed ...



And then , he is coming , my husband , setting down a "tray" on the bed . First , the warm joy of seeing him , and next unfolding delights of the "tray "... 






Yes, it's a surprising breakfast in bed with noticeable statements: a small vintage suitcase instead of a tray , a charming embroidered tray cloth ,  two cups of coffee with images from Paris , a special  Marie Bouvero "tablete de chocolat" , few carefully chosen flowers,'' poin perdu '' ...


 


I can feel my heart beat ... intense excitement and mixed thoughts ....
I am taking a sip of "cafe creme"' that tastes so warm , so good and I know  it made a milky mustache above my lip ; it always does ...




and then I see a vintage postcard of the Eiffel Tower ...

But , wait ...there is something concealed beneath the postcard.... 


 Is it a plane ticket to .....PARIS ....???!!!
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I already picture myself in The City of Light , 
surrounded by the Grand Architecture .... 



resting on a park bench near the edge of the Seine .....


 shopping at the food market , 
 diving in and out of the Parisians cafes and wine bars ..... 


indulging in fine desserts in the patisserie ....


and on , and on , and on ......
It's a city of Art , Romance , Beauty , Love , Dreams...



Suddenly , I am barely hearing my son's voice : '' MOM, wake up...I am already late for school..."


HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY !



My Valentine project: a scented vanilla heart sachet


Well, to be honest, the  plane ticket above is the ticket to Paris from our last summer trip to Europe and couple of years ago my husband surprised me almost the same way with a flight to Havana, Cuba. He is always thoughtful, caring and in love ...
I  absolutely have no right to complain, but '' I am a dreamer " .....
In fact, I am happy to have a simple breakfast in bed with no plane ticket at all because I believe  that when you make a romantic gesture, you needn't break the bank, a simple thought and attention is so much intimate and expressive!

Be in Love and keep on Dreaming !
Merci  beaucoup mes amis pour visiter !