
My youngest and oldest, sharing a moment of coziness in the favored chair.

My frugal shopping nature got left in the van today. One glance at the Peet's Coffee bag and wham! it was in the cart. Peet's is the coffee equivalent of comfort food for me. It is the aroma of my Bay Area young adulthood, and the brewing, pouring and sipping all make my heart sing. A worthwhile investment on Thursday of Daddy Gone Week. He will appreciate the rich blend on Saturday morning, but I better make sure I save some. It doesn't last long.
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