I spy joy at Mon Ami

Cocoa joy

I had some time last week before Thanksgiving to sit for a while with my daughter and enjoy some hot cocoa at a great little coffee and crepe house in Vancouver called Mon Ami.  The young man working the counter took extra care to make a beautiful beverage with chocolate drizzled over the blanket of whipped cream.  He was astute enough to see we were there for some special girl time and did his best to make it memorable for my daughter, Taryn.  I wish I had asked his name.

Taryn so thoroughly enjoyed her very grown-up looking drink, served to her on a saucer with a spoon. And I so enjoyed watching her revel in this moment of chocolately goodness.