The pleasing smell of brewing coffee that wafts into the room in the wee hours of the morning transports me in an instant back to my grandparents’ home in Iowa. The yellow house on the hill is filled with many joyful childhood memories but one of my favorites is the sounds and smells that come from the kitchen as my grandmother brews coffee and makes breakfast for grandpa, as he prepares for a morning in the barn milking the cows.
Enjoy your cup of morning coffee on this wonderful Friday my friends!
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