Sometimes All You Need Is A Cup Of Coffee

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This sweet family of mine…

Stopped at Smokey Row…before embarking on the next leg…of our girlie’s heyday…an adorable coffee shop chain…had one where those daughters of mine went to college…patronized another…in the big city…downtown…

Each was unique…beautiful decor…friendly atmosphere…but this one…in Ginger’s hometown…had something special… an extra zing…a bit more…pizazz…coffee…delightful…scones…delectable…the monster cookie…just so…monstrous…but it was a trip to the ladies room…that tipped the scale…

A vintage door…used to separate the stalls…the knob…there to hang your purse…or to pull an old gal…to her feet…leave the lavatory…and what to my wondering eyes should appear…a bulletin board…with tons of teeny tiny envelopes there…to house…a coffee shop goer’s business cards…

Cuteness…so much cuteness…a coffee shop…big…roomy…warm and friendly…abounding…with little elements…of cuteness…joined those ladies of mine…talk continued with a description of Salad Fingers…interesting knuckle tricks…failed attempts at an embarrassing public photo shoot…

And then it hit…in the heart of this old mama…so enamored with those daughters of hers…these ladies…fit right in…at Smokey Row…animated…lively…spirited…unique…each one…5’2…eyes of blue…and green…are themselves…even all grown up…little elements…of cuteness…
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And their pets at home…agree…