Pachabelle

Last night we sat down to watch “A Good Year” starring Russell Crowe as a English stockbroker who inherits a French chateau from his late uncle. It was a missable film despite the lure of the idyllic french vineyard. As the credits rolled, a french version of the song “Itsy Bitsy Teeny Weeny Yellow Polka Dot Bikini” came on and D pulled me up for an impromptu dance with me constantly stepping on his toes, but he didn’t seem to mind. It was a precious few minutes that I’ve permanently locked in a capsule and carefully stored in my memory register. It’s these wonderful moments that make me realize and appreciate how good it feels to have him in my life.