I’m sure I’ve mentioned Robbie’s love of all things coffee. At least once or twice. Right? Well, just in case you forgot… He loves it. Absolutely loves it. It’s actually gotten to the point where we order him his own coffee if we go to Dunkin’ Donuts (a small and, of course, decaf – when Justin remembers). It’s so much easier than trying to wrestle our own drinks away from him.

So, after church this past Sunday, we stopped by Dunkin’ Donuts for a little mid-morning pick-me-up. Young Robert decided his own coffee wasn’t enough. He toured the backyard with his cup, my cup, and a sippy cup of juice.