Latte Love
The other day Denis accidentally made a heart for me on my latte. Isn't that sweet? I would like to brag and say that he can make designs on purpose, but he hasn't gotten that advanced in his latte skills yet. This is the second time that he inadvertently made a heart though. The first time, I tried to take a picture, but my old lousy camera couldn't get it in focus.
When I have to work, I go to Starbucks for my coffee, but when we are both home, I get my caffeine fix courtesy of Denis. He had an espresso machine before we were married, but he didn't use it much. Two years ago I bought him an espresso how-to book for Christmas and he put it into practice right away. He is now quite good at getting some nice "crema". And now he is a true coffee snob. When we are traveling and have to resort to a coffee shop, he is generally not too impressed. Me, I don't care so much as long as it has caffeine and I can put some sweet syrup in it.