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For The Love Of.......Coffee

What Davis looks like before his morning cup o' joe

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Deciding between the small or large size

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Rough morning, need the large, the mug is almost as big as his head

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Ahhh........how he loves his coffee

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Emma does not "do" coffee. She has pink lemonade in her mug.

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If she keeps losing teeth, she will be eating baby food

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Yes Davis does indeed have coffee in his mug. I made some this morning to go with my breakfast, hummus on toast. I was able to drink it today, weak coffee and almost a third of it was half and half. I am not a no caffeine while pregnant person, it has just not sat well with me this time. Today it was fine. Davis however deiced he needed the larger mug and stole the rest of mine instead of drinking his cup. He is Costa Rican. He has been drinking coffee on occasion since he was two. And only Costa Rican coffee. Do not give him Starbucks or Folgers. He will be insulted.

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