just like me, i let my kids have their cup of coffee at younger age. maybe it just run in the family that kids are suppose to have their cup of coffee every morning just like adults do. mornings are never perfect without our coffee. its more than just a cup of coffee but it is life in itself. as in the old days, coffee will make or break the day.

my shelu is not different from me. she loves coffee as much as i do, with a little difference however. she like hers with creamer and sugar while i do with no frills. whenever i got freshly roasted beans, she loves to sniff it like dog. i could feel she may be under the spell of coffee. and that made the difference between her siblings. my other kids, the 3 boys, are contented with their 3-in-1 instant coffee from the big "N". for the boys, it doesnt matter from where it is as long as it is coffee. this is the bond that ties me and shelu, our love for home made coffee.

in the pic, shelu holds in her hands freshly roasted catimor beans. like most people do, we contend ourselves with the sweet coffee aroma before grinding it. for me, the aroma from coffee is one thing i can never get enough. it seems heaven to me and i know coffee addicts like me will say in unison, "amen".