I've taught her from the very beginning that coffee is "Yuck". Whenever I had a mug in hand Melina would scrunch up her nose and loudly proclaim "Eww Mommy, Coffee is yuck!" and I would gravely nod while sipping my delicious coffee.
Fool her not. When you sneak to the bathroom and the door clicks shut she quickly scrambles on the table to take sips.
Or the time I came out of the washroom to the strong, wonderful sent of coffee grounds. The problem with that is I had made coffee 8 hours ago..
The culprit of course was my toddler who wanted to share the coffee with my daycare kids. She brought my jumbo sized container of Folgers and dumped it in the playroom and on the 15month old little girl. Coffee in hair, hands, feet, clothes, and in every corner. I had to frantically clean up all the grains before they spread them into every room.
My vacuum still smells like burnt coffee whenever I turn it on.
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