Vive La France!
I wanted to do that whole Indiana Jones red line on a map thing from Martinsville, Virginia to Paris, France. But Mademoiselle Heather said I was on a deadline…boo! Maybe next time. As I said before we had this look in mind about our V-Day table & printables this year. Heather had wanted to do something feminine that included elements of old air mail envelopes, mailboxes, and love letters. So I went about my research,
and
NO
I do not mean playing World of Warcraft…I see you eye-balling me woman.
It was then that I had my epiphany,
and by epiphany I probably mean my son shot me in the head with a NERF dart.
Let’s set our table in Paris, France during wartime. We’ll let everyone in on a day in the life of a young woman, sitting at her vanity, where she has various trinkets and recent letters from her betrothed, who has gone off to war. I know on paper that might sound a bit heavy handed, but we can only imagine what it must have been like for so many women during the years of 1939 to 1945 to say “Au Revoir” to their men and worry for years at a time. When the guns stopped firing and the treaties were signed, their men came back, though unfortunately not all of them; to the waiting arms of the one they love. Nothing epitomizes romance and enduring love quite like that.