Morning Bliss

The perfect latte...in my Paris mug, no less!

Ever since out assignment in Michigan, we have been addicted to morning lattes in the comfort of our own kitchen. We took our Starbucks Barista Espresso machine with us to Timberwolf Lake and, along with many others in the Bunkhouse, became addicted to our own special morning treat! We all used the machine, making lattes for each other day and night. It was great! Since we've been home, we are sure to keep espresso beans ground, milk in high supply, and caramel sauce ready for garnish.

John is the best Barista, which may seem ironic since I am the one who works at Starbucks! He has his own Starbucks days to credit for his perfection in making the lattes around this house. Every morning, without fail, John takes the time to make me a lovely latte before he leaves for work. Its total morning bliss.

The master at work

I think Logan was getting a little jealous when I took pictures of something other than him! He totally started hamming it up, giggling and smiling just so I would take his picture!