Coffee

I love coffee.

My family rarely drinks it.

Except when we have a breakfast with someone.

Which is not very often.

But this morning I awoke to the smell of it.

(Well actually my Mom said: "Get out of bed or no coffee)

So naturally I rushed out of bed.

After a few photos I took my share.

Making sure no one was watching me, I poured myself a little bit more creamer.

Then I walked out on the porch. The grey sky hovering over me.

Me breathing in the now familiar smell of Spring.

Ahh, it was going to be a busy day.

I quickly drank my coffee as I watched my Sister pour a huge amount of creamer in hers.

Then I got ready for work.

And the busy day ahead.