This morning I met my friend Kelly, her husband Jamie and their toddler son, all visiting from Atlanta, at IHOP for breakfast. I was about to ask our server for milk for my tea when I noticed those little single-serving tubs of creamer on the table and asked Jamie to pass them instead. "Would you rather have milk?" he asked, creamer in hand. I
(
Read more... )
Comments 1
Reply
Leave a comment