coffee, please and thank you

sometimes, not so often, i leave a drip or two of coffee in my cup and walk away for a second.  honestly, i usually have the cup firmly attached to my hand while there is any caffeine love in it for me.

of late, i've been caught a few times by the sofia...who is a mad mad lover of coffee.  she takes what's in my cup, pours it in hers and takes off...

when i find her she CHUGS to the end...




















then shows me the spit shine clean bottom of the cup...


and it's always followed by the "i'm so cute you could die face"...

and a giggle.