Aside from providing me with a source of unmeasurable joy, my older daughter has earned her keep in other ways, too. In an earlier post, I showed how raising a skilled, direction-following daughter can save you big bucks on haircuts. Today, I prove that such a child can also provide her sleepy-headed stay-at-home father with caffeine-saturated beverages to die for.
The best part? No tip jar. My little barista-ito works for food, shelter, and demonstrations of affection.
Have a great weekend, and may all of your beans be finely ground.