I am celebrating a milestone birthday this weekend. I had hoped to be here * sigh * but not to be. So I am bringing a little bit of Paris to my celebrations.
- There will be a daiquri machine...or two..
- Eiffel Tower...gotcha
- Chanel themed cupcakes....stat.
- Moreish finger food...oh yeah. Some created by my little hands, others purchased from lovely gourmet shop.
- A croquemboche...let me at it.
- Fancy LBD (Little Black Dress).....locked in.
But before my party there is a funeral. Today. Of an old friend of my mum's, a man small in stature but with the biggest heart.
This man was an important person in my younger years, when my brother and I would stay with his family as our own was crumbling. He had a wicked sense of humour, loved a drink and a laugh, was an enormously generous soul.
His three children have, in the past month, buried their stepfather of many years and now their dad. It's heartbreaking. As can happen in circumstances where two families have come together following a divorce, there was some angst with the new wife and despite it being many years ago, old problems have resurfaced in the grief of his passing.
They'll get through it, but the loss of him...it's a hole that will never be filled.
Life goes so fast. Today I will say goodbye to this lovely man and hug his children. And tomorrow I will celebrate another day.