Small glimpses into my life with odd, but fun, children.

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Coffee... kids... same thing.

I started a pot of coffee while my 9 year old was sleeping on the couch. Once the smell of the coffee reached where he was, he sat straight up, looking worried... Him: What are you cooking? Me: Just coffee. Him: Oh, thank god... I thought it smelled like children! He went back to sleep immediately.