The sun was up, the morning was cold and wet. Chelsea was still sleeping (she is home during a school break).
A peep of a knock sounded on the door: Tap, tap……tap.
Opening the door I did not expect to see Mr. Espresso, but there he was with a sack in hand.
After saying hello, in barely a whisper he asked, "Is Chelsea awake?"
I replied that she wasn't, but that I would go upstairs and wake her. Certainly she would be happy to see him.
Mr. Espresso had a better idea. He asked, "If you do not mind, I have brought everything I need to make Chelsea breakfast in bed. May I use your kitchen?"
How could I say no to that?! Gee I think I fell in love today.
He went into the kitchen and prepared my daughter's breakfast, he even cleaned up.
Holy Moley, I guess Prince Charming does exist.
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