I am a bit of a coffee person, if you haven't gotten that, by now. It's true. But I'm not a coffee snob, mind you. I have no idea how to use an espresso machine. My main go-tos are a medium roast, my Keurig, my electric percolater, and I can French Press like nobody's business. … Continue reading Thoughts on Coffee & Papa
Drinking Cold Coffee
My mom always told me I'd know I was a mother when I was willing to eat cold eggs. I only recently truly grew to appreciate the smile that accompanied her words. The day I found myself nursing a regular-sized cup of coffee for a full five hours, I knew I'd reached my "mom" moment. Something … Continue reading Drinking Cold Coffee
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