I never, ever, ever, thought I would like coffee. I never drank the stuff.
Then, I would have the occasional latte at good ole Starbucks. And by occasional, I mean maybe once a month.
And then I got pregnant with Little Man. I know, caffeine isn’t great for you while you’re pregnant but it was seriously my only pregnancy craving with him. So I started drinking the stuff. I haven’t stopped since.
I now wonder how in the world I lived without the stuff. I mean, it’s SO GOOD. So good, in fact, that I crave it during the day. I crave it at night. And when I wake up, I’m so excited to make my coffee. It’s perfection in a cup. It’s wonderful. It’s amazing. It’s COFFEE.