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We are not decaf drinkers here. In fact, the last time I bought decaf coffee was years ago. And it wasn't for me. We had company over and we were trying to be considerate. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure decaf is super. But, can someone explain the goodness to me? I mean, sure. Coffee is coffee. And with enough cream and sugar, I suppose I could drink anything. (I don't really mean that!) But really.
Then, along came Five Cups Coffee. It came to me in a magical Amazon Prime box. In case you don't know, "I offer free shipping" is a great pick-up line.
My thoughts were something like this: Um, it's decaf. But it's apparently special. I mean, it says so on the package, "The World Finest Coffee". (That's a direct quote.)
A roasting date of September-something was written on the back of the package, as well as some good coffee making directions. I didn't get a picture of that - oops.
It's been a while since we had a Family Fridays post! I can't even imagine how that happened, but we're back! And I can't wait to tell you what Pirate and I just did! But first! If you follow us on Facebook, (and you totally should!), you may have seen me post this. Well, here is the much awaited answer. If you've been following my blog for any amount of time, you may know how important quality time is to us, and especially to our six year old, Pirate.
Pirate's days are long. They start before "bright and early", since it's still dark at 5am. By the time she gets off of the school bus, we get about three good hours with her a day, four if we're lucky. After the 7 o'clock hour rolls around, all bets are off. Exhaustion takes over. Monsters come out.
All that to say, family time has to be found and seized!
One year old Tootsie Roll was already down for a nap when Pirate got off of the bus. It was too cold to play outside, I took one of her favor…
This post contains affiliate links.As the name of this blog implies, I love coffee. In fact, my entire family loves coffee. It's a main food group. It's a sickness. I might as well be a Gilmore Girl. Mama needs the morning cup of life.
We were walking through the grocery store the other day when something amazing jumped right off the shelf and into my cart! Of course, it was COFFEE! I looked down at the package: M O O N P I E C O F F E E I had no other choice than to buy it. It seemed that I was put in this very grocery store for such a time as this! Let me start by saying that the state while I was raised in is, geographically speaking, a southern state. I was not raised in The South. Apparently, there is a difference that even google recognizes on its first page! My point? I did not grow up with Moon Pies! Mr. Incredible and Pirate on the other hand, having been born and raised here in the South have the experience that I lack. We had to try it! As soon as we got home, Pi…