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☕️ Coffee ☕️
September 29 is National Coffee Day. Officially. Of course, for some of us, this is an every day celebration.
*to my family – specifically my husband, I am NOT making this up. It’s a thing. Bring me home a venti.
I’m currently savoring my second cup. I plan on continuing my celebration of this delightful beverage throughout the day.
I love coffee. Adore it. Hot, iced, luke warm . . . whatever. Put it in a cup and gimme it. Sprinkle in some sugar and pour the cream. Bliss.
There are worse things, like crack or decaf.
I wasn’t always a coffee connoisseur, that was before I had kids. Four of them. Four of them. Coffee found me, wrapped me in a sweet, warm hug and said, “Let me help.” We’ve been inseparable since.
In honor of this beloved beverage, I’d like…
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