Can I get a shout out for the wonders of coffee? The stuff is great! My shelves remain stocked with all kinds of coffee beans thanks to family and friends who encourage my habit. I even have a few different devices for preparing my coffee just the way I like it: a grinder, a french press, a cappuccino maker, and a good old fashioned drip style maker. People who know me know that I always have time for a chat over a hot cup o’ joe.
When Kaitlynn came home we immediately started in with English. Ever eager to learn she repeated everything like a parrot. The other night she said her first English word on her own initiative. What did she say? So glad you asked. “Lub-oo,” she said as we went through our bedtime routine. For those that are rusty in toddler talk that is: love you. My heart just melted away!
Well, this morning came the second English word of her own accord. This time she saw me sit down with my steamy mug and cheerfully pronounced, “Coffee!” Made me laugh out loud with sheer joy! Oh yes, I indoctrinate them young around here. So far all my girls love the stuff. The boys won’t touch it, neither will my man.
We shall conclude this caffeinated essay with my favorite coffee quote:
Faith without coffee is dead.
What are your feelings towards coffee?