Starbucks ☕
Here is how my love for Starbuck's started: Early 90s, Mike and I used to go with Mal in the stroller. We both always got coffee & a pastry. Occasionally, my mom would babysit so Mike and I could grab a coffee and have some alone time, Then one night we went with Mal but, I didn't want a pastry, Mike was shocked as I was. We left and I grabbed a bag of salt & vinegar chips to eat on the way home. When we started to walk up Cypress I had to give him the stroller because I had shortness of breath. I knew then, for sure, that I was pregnant. Mike went to CVS and got 2 tests & yessa I was pregnant; he had no rxn, because ... you all know why. Every time I am at Starbucks I think of my Mack; he too, would love Starbucks and would so humbly and gratefully ask me for $$ so he could go to Starbucks, with his friends after school, I told him yes, but that he needed to go to the one on Palm because that's where his Dad and I were right before I found out that I was pregna...