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A new kind of coffee

A new kind of coffee Busy taking care of Jeremiah, I ignored Sarah. She kept repeating herself, but I wouldn’t listen. Some where deep in my subconscious, her words finally registered.

“Mommy, I’m showing you how to make a new kind of coffee.”

What?

I came to her side and found my electric moka coffee maker filled with colorful gummy worms.

I told her not to play with the coffee maker. Instead, she poured the cold coffee out of my cup and into her gummy worms… she mixed carefully and then poured me a cup of this new kind of coffee. Hmm… fruity.

2 Comments

  1. Is she going to grow up to be an adventure diner?

    Comment by conda — March 12, 2006 @ 7:49 pm

  2. I cannot comment enough on the creative genius of that child. She is a woman after my own heart. I love to experiment with my coffee. Some things turn our aweful. Somethings are delightfully friuty ;-)

    Comment by Debbie — March 13, 2006 @ 5:37 pm

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