http://pinterest.com/pin/54887689179014501/ Oh, I really hope I did
this right! I don't drink coffee, but my favourites memories of my
grandma who passed away fifteen years ago involved she and I waking
up before the rest of the house, whilst I made the coffee, and I
would hang out, color, and talk with her, whilst she drank her
coffee. I miss her so much; I still remember how she liked her
coffee, with plenty of cream and sugar, unlike her daughter, my
mom, who just drinks it black to this day.