
When Daddy goes away, we have a candle that sits in the entryway atop a high desk that we light each evening. It's flame extinguished at bedtime but it's become a ritual of sorts that the candle's lit for him. Does Daddy care that we do it? Probably not to be honest. Recently, we added a few more candles to it, so it illuminates the whole entryway. Those candles were joined by others in adjacent rooms we frequent. We never light candles in rooms we don't go into.
When Daddy comes home, depending on the time his plane touches ground greatly determines the routine for his homecoming. Early flight and mouse will be sure to have coffee and breakfast or brunch like things set up for his arrival. An afternoon flight he'll find lunch waiting with a tall glass of iced tea fixed exactly how he likes it -- with a touch of mint. Early evening flights find mouse planning a normal day, with dinner on the table and our home bursting with activity.

He enjoys traveling and seeing new things or revisiting places he's already been, but he grown to hate -- like most people today -- airports.
From the first text saying he's at the airport and through security mouse begins the mental countdown to his eventual return home. He'll continue to send random text messages updating his flight or telling mouse when boarding begins and again when he's on the plane. Then the long silence as mouse busies herself with routine of life. Depending on the time of day determines what she'll be doing. Generally speaking there's lots of cleaning and maybe a chance to watch one more romantic movie that will certainly make mouse's eyes damp.
Then the text comes and mouse's heart begins to race a little, saying he's landed. The next text will be that he's in a cab and on his way home...that's when the real countdown begins for mouse. Knowing how long it takes from the airport to our home, mouse plans out everything so the wine or champagne is chilled. Cheese is placed on the tray so it can warm to room temperature. Depending on the hour, the fireplace might be stoked, lit or another log thrown on. His mood is hard to glean from text messages but mouse can assume if he's had a long wait, he's not happy. Once he (and of course everyone) had to wait 10 hours for his connecting flight to bring him back home because of mechanical issues or something.
One thing regardless of the time of day of his return the first thing he'll do is kiss mouse and then he'll sink into his chair for a few minutes, while mouse removes his shoes for him and rubs his feet. Upstairs she will undress him, and let him slip into the tub. It's the act of pampering him a little, fussing over him a lot that maybe is more for mouse than for him. He appreciates the effort but he'd be just as happy with a cool towel and maybe a cocktail. This is all for mouse....
Lovely. It pleases us to please them. "This is all for mouse..." Thank you for this! Susan
ReplyDeleteThis was so sweet. :)
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