Coffee Daydreams...

I love coffee. I think I always have. I can vividly remember waking up each morning as a young child to the scrumptious crisp smell of my dad making coffee. Ah – the aroma of coffee…It’s fresh roasted fragrance is nothing short of beautiful. In fact, as I sit here typing this, I have a large green mug of hot coffee right in front of me. A little hazelnut creamer and a small pinch of sugar – a tasty treat that soothes my very soul.

If I could, I would enjoy a fresh cup of brewed coffee every morning on a porch swing on a white veranda overlooking a beautiful morning landscape with the clean crisp smell of morning surrounding me. Of course that’s a pipedream! =) My mornings consist of screaming kids, poopy diapers, sippy cup melt-downs and such. Of course I wouldn’t trade it for the world, but sometimes I long for the “fantasy” of a quiet cup of coffee on the veranda (which we don’t have either…nor the porch swing nor the beautiful landscape! LOL!) A girl can dream right? =)

Well, my daydreaming is over – Will just woke up from his short nap and is now banging the remote on the desk and intermittingly pinching my arm as he sits on my lap. This makes typing…and especially daydreaming a little more complicated! =)

I hope you all have a wonderful, enjoyable Friday!