Eliza came to me this morning and stuck out her face with a big grin. I picked her up and noticed that she'd been chewing on something black.
"What do you have in your mouth?"
"Beans!" she says.
Apparently, she had found a coffee bean from Amanda's collection and decided it must taste good.
(Amanda likes to collect coffee beans that have fallen out of the grinding machine at the grocery store. She kept her little collection in the car for a while, but she recently moved it into the house. To my knowledge, Amanda has never tried to eat one, though. I think she must like the way they smell.)
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That cannot have tasted good! I'm with Amanda. I don't drink coffee, but I absolutely love the way it smells. (I guess that's one good thing about marrying a coffee addict!)
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