Coffee on a weekend morning - there is nothing like it. The coffee aroma that seeps into the bedroom, the rush of caffeine the swirls in your head, and the social atmosphere and relaxation. Just the way I like it. I love weekends.
Even my 8 year old Timmy knows how to make me a cuppa. But sometimes he tries to make it better - in his mind. One time he thought maybe extra sugar would be better. This morning he proudly brings me the coffee he fixed. I looked inside and saw brown floating flecks swirling around the creamy light brown coffee. I had to stop myself from yelling - I really wanted that cup of coffee. "It has more flavor now" Timmy was trying to explain. Coffee with grounds.
Coffee with Love!
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