Love to the Latte

I love that moving back home means that lattes are in my life. Corky and Sharon have a restaurant grade latte machine in their kitchen. Sharon makes one for me every Wednesday when I'm here for care cell. It's lovely. Corky made one for me tonight, and he said that I'm one of his favorite people. So sweet, he is. He typically mocks me for adding a heaping teaspoon of sugar, but, that is just the way it must be.

Here's to you latte. You make my day sweet.