Sometimes, it is inevitable. Coffee, the nectar of the gods (besides beer), beckons my taste buds. And although I am a die hard Caribou Coffee fan, I am stuck with no choice but Starbucks--I mean, after all, there is 3 of them within a block and a half from home.
Our Sunday morning tradition typically entails Matt running to one of them, getting the paper and some caffeine goodness. Well, this week, he decided to get me the largest size. Darn it, how could I not drink it? It was a tasty latte, irresistible-despite not being my beloved Caribou.
Then, Holy Hell broke loose. Oh yes, Annika got a little too much caffeine, too. Needless to say, we had a ROUGH day yesterday. Nothing, and I mean, NOTHING would chill little Annika out. The coffee, combined with signs of teething, caused a day of rock n' rolling for Mommy and Daddy.
Today has been a lot better--no devil's juice in me today! I just have to remember-
-JUST SAY NO TO STARBUCKS!
3 comments:
heheheheheheheheheh
funny
annika
remember, she's running the show, even though she lets you feel like you've got it for a few days, she will let you know when you've screwed up. Ha ha ha
Melissa
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