Saturday, August 25, 2012

A Quiet Cup

I love my morning coffee.  A nice, hot cup of java, slowly sipped from my Boston mug on the porch early in the morning as I read my daily Bible passage ... serene ... quiet ... bliss.

Enter the youngest daughter (5) and her book of stickers.

A whole new kind of bliss.

(*sigh*)

This coffee sure is good.  I can read later.
HyperSmash.com