A Tasty Cup Of Sanity… Or Ten… Hundred

 

If you were to ask my family just how much we love coffee we may not have an answer that we deemed sufficient.

If you were to ask us how much coffee we consumed over three weeks, we would have to take time and thorough thought and consideration, while sipping some coffee to help the brain stimulation.

The answer to really how much we drank?
Lots ๐Ÿ˜œ

(And that’s strong brew, none of that see through, light brown water and also not counting the multiple coffees drank while in town.)

We did a rough calculation to see just how much coffee an average of 7 people consumed over 3 weeks โ˜•โ˜•โ˜•โ˜•โ˜•

(Because that’s the kind of question we think of moments after waking up, yes.)

It was just Mike and I and Mom and Dad for the first 18 days or so but after that Josh and Pro joined in and Becca was over multiple times within those days.

So I’m asking you all… how much coffee do you think we drank in litres or pots? (12cup pot)

I will tell you there was always a morning brew and an after supper brew but the rest is up to you.

If anyone guesses REALLY close… I will mail them a stroopwafel or something ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ˜œ

(Unless the correct guesser is from Holland ๐Ÿ˜ฌ)
Comment your guesses below! 

Author: jessicapeters95

Hello humans ๐Ÿ˜Š This is where you learn about me I suppose, though anyone reading this right now most likely knows all the boring details ;) I am Jessica Rose Peters-Hagenouw. (Always thought I'd be able to pronounce my married name but hey, life doesn't go as we plan.) June 11, 1995, tis the day Robert and Bonnie Peters received the most adorable, amazing, wonderful, surprise 3rd child they could have dreamed of. Speaking of being the third child, I have an older brother and an older sister. Both of whom are married and have wee little families of their own, making 'Aunty Jess' another name I go by. I grew up and have lived all of my years up till November 2015 in Saskatchewan, Canada. Making summers that are extremely short and winters that never end, vast open spaces, northern lights, unthinkable amounts of mosquitoes, lakes, forests and people waving to you on the grid road all different things that mean = Home. But Home is not where I'll be for some time. My husband is a Dutchman, living in Europe. Therefore I too have been living in Europe for the last few months. The reason I started this little blog/journal/writing thing, is to document a bit of my "whole new world," for those at home who wont be awake at 3:00 am wanting to hear about how I couldn't find flour at the grocery store. Thanks for stopping by and taking a peek into my little life ๐Ÿ˜Š

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