Sunday, December 31, 2023

christmas 2023

 “Women are meant to be loved, not understood.” - Oscar Wilde

The house was alive Christmas morning with the sounds of young adults’ boisterous laughter. With Ashlee home from college and Chad’s four boys deciding my place was the place to be on Christmas day, the house was full.

Chad and I were in the kitchen prepping the feast when Ashlee decided to ask if there was anything she could do to help. When I handed her the metallic gold placemats to set on the table, she suddenly looked up at me and exclaimed, “Oh my god, Mom!” Followed by the question, “What is that?”

“What is what?” I asked.

She pointed to my ring finger. “That! That HUGE ring! Is that new?”

Well…I’d forgotten to mention it to her as I’d only received it the night before while she was out visiting friends.

“It’s a placeholder,” Chad smirked and walked out to the living room to see what his boys were up to.

Ashlee looked stunned. “A placeholder?! What does that mean?”

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On Christmas Eve, Chad and I found ourselves suspiciously alone.  He invited me over to his new house for dinner and a movie. I mean, you can’t really celebrate Christmas properly without seeing The Christmas Story at least once, right?

After dinner, Chad served me dessert along with a small blue box tied with a white ribbon. He smiled and stated, “Red, I’d like to give you this now while were alone.”

I was surprised and looked up at him.

“Go on and open it!” He crouched down next to my chair at the table.

I slowly untied the ribbon and opened the box. My jaw literally dropped. “Chad, I…” I honestly was at a loss for words.

“Does it fit?” he asked as he pulled this stunning ring out of the box and slid it on my finger.

It fit perfectly.

“I’m…” I started to say as he interrupted me.

“I know, honey. I’d like you to wear this and think of it as a placeholder. You know, so you know when you’re traveling that you have a place – actually two of them – to call home. And I’m patiently waiting here for you when you come back.”

“But…”

Again, he interrupted me.  “I know you’re not over Nick yet. I get that. But I want you to know that when you ARE ready to move on, I’m right here. That’s not gonna change, Red. I’m not going anywhere. This ring is a reminder of that. That’s all it is for now.” He smiled, rubbed my back with his hand, stood up and offered me his hand. “Now, let’s go watch that movie!”

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“Chad,” I smiled at him from the kitchen. “Can you come to the kitchen and explain to Ashlee what this ring means? You’d do a much better job at it than I would.”

As Chad got up from the leather chair, his boys were completely silent. Finally, Carson piped up and asked, “You got her a ring and you didn’t tell us?!” The boys seemed very happy with that news. His sons have always liked me.

“Maybe,” I smiled, “you should explain it to all of them.”

We all sat in the living room together while Chad explained what this “placeholder” meant.

Tuesday, December 12, 2023

walking in a winter wonderland...sort of

 Saturday night…

“Are ya cold?” Chad asked while rubbing his leather gloves over my coat sleeves.

“A little bit,” I smiled.

He reached into his coat and pulled out a small Yeti thermos. “This will take the edge off. I made hot chocolate. Just in case,” he smirked and removed the lid.

I took one small drink, roughly swallowed, and replied laughing with a hoarse voice, “Jesus! Do you like a little bit of cocoa with your peppermint schnapps?!” Then I coughed a few times.

“Better?” He chuckled and took a big swig.

As we walked through the beautifully lit, dressed-up-for-Christmas, no snow to speak of local botanical gardens, he reached over and took my gloved hand in his claiming it was “cold”. We joked about how awful it must be to be the one maintenance guy whose job it is to find that one bulb that went bad out of millions. Most of our time was spent giggling about one thing or another.

When we got under a colorful light-filled canopy he leaned down, put both his palms on my cheeks and kissed me passionately on the lips. Let me tell you…when Chad kisses you, it’s a full on, no-holds-barred kiss that leaves you feeling punch-drunk and weak in the knees.

I hadn’t anticipated that kiss of his to affect me like it did. As he pulled back with a big smile, I was speechless and disoriented. I suddenly threw my arms around his neck and began to kiss him back. Slowly realizing what I was doing, I immediately stopped.

Maybe it was the schnapps, I thought.

Awkwardly, we continued with our walk.

“Red, do you want to talk about what just happened back there?” he chuckled as he asked.

“Nope. No, I really don’t.” I think embarrassment had gotten the better of me.