There in one small person in this family that does not appreciate my morning cup of coffee habit. This morning Tims said to me, "Momma, your breath hurts my face."
Actually he said, "Momma, your bress hurts my bace," but I thought I would be kind and translate for you.
1 comment:
Hi Carla!
Awwww! How cute! He'll probably like coffee one day and then you'll be even. :)
What does he think about garlic? Onions? Hot chocolate?
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