Me and Joe

It's no surprise that I'm in love with Starbucks. I've said it before. We've been hot and heavy for a few years now. It's a relationship I will never quit. I know lots of folks who think our coupling borders on obsessive, expensive and downright frivolous but I don't care. You don't mess with a good thing.

My point here is that being a stay-at-home mom, well, you let a lot of luxuries go. No more do I get a massage, buy nice clothes or schedule pedis with any regularity. Now, it's all about the kids. Dear hubby and I forgo date nights and vacations simply because there isn't the plethora of disposable income we had when we were just two. That's a fact of life. So my daily fill of Starbucks, that is my luxury. It's just about the only thing I do for myself and I like everything about it, simple as it may be. It's always ready when I want it and it's always consistent.

So, Starbucks, if you're reading this, I would gladly be your spokesmom. I'm a gold card member and I have my own insulated cup. It's a match made in heaven.