That's right. Give me coffee and no one gets hurt. Funny thing is, it never used to ALWAYS be like this. Before I had kids, ew...coffee was gross. Give me a Coke and I was good. Then Natalie came. Sweet, colicky, didn't want to nap, Natalie. I started to drink coffee less than a month after her birth. I needed it. I craved it. I haven't gone back. If anything, I have gone to the dark side. How dark?
I have a Bunn Coffeemaker. I have a Cuisinart Grind and Brew Coffeemaker. I have a Frappuccino Coffeemaker. I have an Espresso Machine. I also buy my coffee beans in bulk from Costco.
- We take coffee drinking very seriously in my house. So much so, my husband has joked that he wished there was a way to hook an IV up to my arm and insert the coffee that way, before I even get out of bed. Personally, I don't think I am THAT bad.
- My son knows that when the coffee maker beeps, he comes and tells me "coffees done, momma, your coffee is ready." Good boy.
One of his first words was Caribou. Smart boy.
Some people have addictions to porn. Some are addicted to food, shopping, gambling, or the like. I literally have an addiction to coffee. Not the best answer to migraines (so my doctor informs me), but I guess it could be worse!
Remember...Coffee before Talkie...ALWAYS!
Marianne
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