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.
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