I love French Vanilla Cappuccinos from the gas station. Anytime my husband leaves and asks if I want anything, I always ask for a cappuccino. I blame my addiction on a friend, who first introduced me to them in high school. We used to joke that cappuccinos were our drug of choice. Unfortunately, many years later, it’s still my drug of choice.
I apologize for the small photo. When I first uploaded it, it was huge and I just don’t have the time (read patience) to try to figure out how to re-size the photo correctly.