Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Tea. Tea.

My beloved daughter is a conflicted morning person. She wakes with loads of energy and an urgent desire to start the day, but then goes incoherent and teary for the first hour.

However, she's a natural problem solver, and lately has begun whimpering, "Tea! Tea!" until we give her sips of our own. Sweetened milk or water will not do; she's not easily deceived. And within minutes, she's a beaming darling again.

We really should volunteer her for a Celestial Seasonings commercial.

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