My granchildren spend the weekend a couple of times each month. They love to spend the night and we love that they love coming to our house.
My grandson is 6, my grandaugher is 3. They like to have coffee with us on Saturday mornings. Of coarse theirs is heavy on the cream and light on the coffee. A couple of weekends ago, we sat in the sunroom, all of us watching the birds eat while we all drank coffee and just enjoyed talking and spending time together. A memory I think of often.
There is just nothing better than having a cup of coffee with someone you care about. Some of the best times my husband and I have together are on Saturday mornings drinking coffee and just hanging out.
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