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Simply just want to hang out. See who comes and goes. Chat a little. No big plans.
"I like you a lot."Nods and smiles.
"Thank you, for that useful information. Now, what can I do for you today?"
Cants her head curiously.
smiles warmly at youGood morning, gorgeous. I am well. How about your sexy self?
Hello handsome. How are you?Smiles
"I love you very much, kelleigh. Very much. What would you like to do here today?"Smiles down at you.
holds the mug to my lips, not sipping, but breathing in the scent through flared nostrils, then taking a sip before speakingIt is an Ethiopian AAA Estate blend so it carries with it the scent of the bean, lightly roasted, not burned yet partially seared. There is an earthy scent beneath it.
"I'm not crying, you're crying."Ahem.
❤️
We are so fortunate to have one another.I count my blessings, of which you are a big part every day.
I love you Sis with all my heart.
We are so fortunate to have one another.I count my blessing, of which you are a big part every day.
I love you Sis with all my heart.
"Is it now? What does it smell like?"Giggles and smiles rather wildly.
chuckles and gives you a winkNo one's feet make noise, beautiful.
taking another sip
The coffee is strong and black and aromatic
"So are you. I hope you know that."Nods lots and comes in to hug you gently.
"I love you, dear Sister."
Nods lots.
*feeling bleary-eyed and tired, stopping by for a coffee this morning. Bruce asks me about dinner, with a twinkle in his eye and I smile about hanging with my girls. But... It made me think too. We started talking about dreams and retirement. I told them my dream of retiring at 58, getting my camper and my trip across the States. And a couple of things sprang to mind. It started with their excitement of the idea. They all want to go. And in my head, I realized.. I have never thought of anyone going with me. I've always dreamed of it being a solo trip. Not even with my boys, which makes sense since they won't be with me by then. Has to think about that a little. What that means.Gets my coffee, and thanks him before ducking back out to work*.
Looks down at my hands and yours then back to your eyesI'm fine. Truly I am. You're good company. The best.
"My feet don't make noise. I'm barefoot at the moment."Smiles.
"How's the coffee?"
Smirks.
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He bears a striking resemblance to Charles in some of these.
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hears the sound of bouncing feet coming from the room, peeks through the doorway to see the two lovelies dancing and bouncing, takes a sip of my coffee as I smile at the two of youGood morning