I have had a funny relationship with coffee. My whole life, I never had any interest in it. At. All. I loved the smell and I even liked coffee flavored candies or ice cream but coffee itself did nothing for me. That is until my little Emma arrived. With every child I had changes in my taste buds. Is that normal? I mean, I know I'm supposed to have pregnancy cravings and I did....like my true NEED for Arby's roast beef sandwiches when I was pregnant with Lilly. I'd never had one before and don't think I've had one since but I had about 2 a week there for a while. But I digress. The changes I'm talking about came AFTER the baby was born. Just new foods that I didn't like before but now I did. Well, after Emma...after 37 years of not liking coffee....all of a sudden I really liked and wanted coffee. I'm not an addict but if I miss my one cup in the morning, I think about it. I mean I really notice that I missed it. Weird.
I like that I like coffee though. Every once in a while some of the girls in the neighborhood get together for a cup on a random morning and I'd hate to miss those just because I wasn't a coffee drinker! Phew. Just in time, I'd say!
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