My morning cup

Outside the window the baby sleeps. Inside the cafe, nursing my first cup of (must needed) latte I sit quietly and wait for my friend.

She arrive, baby in her arms grabs a quick cup chai, we chat a bit, the baby sits in the window looking out before she hastily moves on – the baby demands a trip in the stroller.

My baby wakes up so I walk with her, pushing my baby in his stroller around the park. Enjoying the ray of sun that warms up. Feel like a pure shot of energy after the long winter.

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