missing Starbucks...

My first inkling that I was pregnant was that I stopped sipping my coffee on the way to work in the morning-it just kind of made my stomach turn. Then, just the smell of the grounds in the morning made me green. I tried to be a good wife this morning and start the coffee for my sweetheart who is teaching all summer so I can stay home with the baby. And, I had to rush out and sit in the living room gasping for non-coffee tainted air! Oh, the sacrifices you make...coffee is my one addiction in life. It makes Mondays bearable, it makes a late-night silly, it take a sleepy mom and gives a pep in my step! Oh, I do miss my coffee!