Monday, March 14, 2011

coffee.

Pratt always begs for coffee when he sees someone else drinking it. So this morning, he asked again for some.

I added a little to a cup, poured in lots of milk, and added some sugar. Needless to say, he loves it!!


This is gonna be a problem...

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2 comments:

Jeanette said...

One of the many things I remember about going to my grandmothers (Fielder) was the opportunity to drink coffee loaded with milk. My papaw showed me how to dip cinnamon toast into the coffee and it was oh so good. It may possibly calm him, as I remember I had a child in my class who had to drink coffee morning and afternoon for ADHD. (they didn't have medicine then)

Allison Winningham said...

Hannah- My mom made me coffee (tons of milk and sugar) in a BOTTLE until I was 5. And now I've said too much...

you know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams. - dr. seuss

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