Chatting Over Coffee

Mister and I walk to several neighborhoods from our house. When we were pregnant, we had a favorite coffeeshop where we'd get poached eggs and toast most weekend mornings (it's just under a mile and a half away).
This particular morning, oh for winter cold and rain, we sat with our girl. Just before Christmas. She and Mister had quite a conversation.

Chatting Over Coffee

Chatting Over Coffee

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Chatting Over Coffee

One thought on “Chatting Over Coffee

  1. Oh, I know that coffeeshop. Miss those poached eggs. J and I use to say that you need either a bike, a dog, or a baby to get coffee there. Isn’t it nice having the ticket?

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