Adrian makes me a cup of coffee every morning with our espresso machine. He's better at frothing the milk than me, and quite honestly, I haven't tried hard to learn how to be better at it.
While I am back on the coffee train, I still don't consume overly much. Yesterday morning Adrian presented me with this:
Lovely, eh? But I had to laugh.
As it's so small! Apparently I can have a grown up sized coffee when I can finish my wee little one.
I'd like to say that I did. But I didn't. I'll get there one day, though.