I lean over the bassinet trying to calm Ivy when I smell coffee.
"Ooh, I can't wait to drink some of that," I thought but then came to the sudden realization that I didn't make any coffee today.
One look into the kitchen confirms what I feared-- Lorelei at the kitchen table liberally sprinkled with ground coffee, an empty bag discarded on the floor.
Angry she was caught..
and back to the fun once she realized I wasn't going to take it away.
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