My morning coffee

These two boys.

Daddy and Son

They are inseparable.

Son will choose Daddy over Mommy most days.

First thing in the morning to snuggle.  Later in the afternoon to play. Not too much later to make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.  To wrestle.  To tickle.  To growl.  To fart (eww but true).   

And Daddy loves it oh so much.

But who can blame the boy?

Mommy certainly can't transform a transformer, that's for sure. 

Especially first thing in the morning.

PS.  I don't drink coffee.  Which is a good thing because I would be addicted for sure.  Especially if it is THIS wonderful in the morning.