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signs of a good morn

starbucks...(venti bold with hazelnut and cream)
and on a very special occasion, a boston cream donut from DD!
...a chocolate and sprinkle covered smile...
...and a pears/banana/oatmeal giggle

and in case you are wondering...#3 was in preschool, so her treat comes after school...her fav sucker!
and old #1, she gets a sippy sip for her special treat...diet dr. pepper!

Comments

Anonymous said…
Yum! Sounds like a great morning to me!:)
GypsiAdventure said…
happy smiling faces make the world go round...hope you have a great day!
~K
Melissa said…
Yummy!

A boston cream doughnut sounds wonderful.
The Nice One said…
Oooh OOOh I love that first picture! That is so our house...hafta get the Pikes Place coffee at 'Bux and the carbs at Dunkin. Mmmm. Chocolate Munchkins....
Anonymous said…
I wish my morning was that good!! Lets just say it was the exact oppisite!! You know skip breakfast, drag children out of bed, yell at kids all morning to hurry up or we will be late, forget your purse and phone when you finally do leave. That was all before 7:50 am. Let's hope it gets better :)
Wep said…
YUM! Starbucks!!!
Heather said…
All of it makes for a great morning!!
Africa Girl said…
Yumm..diet dr. pepper! sounds good to me! :)

i think you would want to see the latest of my blogs! check it out :)
Jen said…
Oh that is a great morning. I love the last picture, such a cute baby.
Lindsay said…
I only have $10.62 left on my Starbucks giftcard...what am I going to do?!

Seriously. This is the definition of a real crisis, is it not??

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