Sonya and I love coffee. Three of our four children love coffee. That we know. But when Kate, our 23 month old, tried black coffee, I couldn’t believe it when she laughed and asked for more. I don’t even like black coffee. Until her aunt Faith gave her the real stuff, we’d only her our “fixed up” coffee with lots of cream and sugar.
Today, I had my usual cup of coffee after I got home from church. Then I went to put Kate down for her nap. When I leaned over to kiss her with my coffee breath she said, “Coffee!” She continued to ask for coffee as I left the room. That’s my kind of girl.