No coffee for you--

--Not until next year.

That's what I tell my daughter every time she tries to drink my coffee. I know she suffered from some major coffee withdrawal when she came out of the womb and just one sip would quench her craving. Poor thing.

Yes, I just heard the huge clang of MP's plastic Starbucks Frappucino glasses crashing to the floor with my revelation that I drank the nectar of the gods whilst growing life inside me; and I drank alot of it!

I have promised her some coffeemilk (coffee syrup in milk: it's like chocolate milk, but with coffe instead...yum) and to keep my promise I have full intentions to let her indulge, next year.

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