It was quiet in the kitchen and John was in there...that is a scary thing. He comes in with a traveling coffee mug and says "Mommy, your coffee." I look inside and ground coffee beans and white specks appear. I say thank you. He looks at Daddy "Daddy, your next!" and off he goes. I sneak in the kitchen and I know that I probably should have stopped the mess. However, my instant thought is...oh a blog entry!
John had certainly made us coffee. See below....
Unscrewing the lid to the travel coffee mug for Daddy.
Ground the already ground coffee. Oh and a step is missed here....sugar is poured into the ground coffee.
Oh and we can't forget the chocolate syrup! He was so proud.
I must say....coffee in the morning should be interesting.