It must be love....... right?

With all of the traveling the husband has done in Europe he has gotten very spoiled when it comes to coffee. While he still likes and drinks American coffee, if given a choice he would pick German coffee without even thinking twice. 

Right before the Christmas holiday a salesmen from Germany gave him a bag of German coffee. You would of thought it was a bar of gold the way he carried it around the house..... lol. But being the super nice guy he is , when the German's came to work on the new machines, he not only bought a coffee maker for the shop he also brought in his German coffee...... a little taste of home for the guys. 

Needless to say that bag of coffee didn't last long and he was soon sulking like a little puppy dog. Being the super NICE wife that I am, I spent the last few hours searching for...... you guessed it German coffee. I ordered him not one, not two, but three bags of coffee. 

So it must be love...... right?