Nearly every morning, I make Kindra a mug of coffee to take on the drive to work. The other day, she told me that I'd made her the best cup of coffee she'd ever had.
It was the Starbucks she'd brought home the night before.
Thanks, Sweetie.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
You're Welcome
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Shhhhh! don't let her know!
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