My Dad's Coffee

I miss my dad's coffee so much so.

My dad would make me coffee every morning before I went to work as I was living with my parents in L.A.. My mom made dinner every evening and I didn't need to worry about dinner neither. However, dad's coffee is something I miss the most.

He would leave the coffee in the coffee pot and reminded me everyday saying: There is coffee! He wouldn't ask me to drink. He didn't seem to mind if I had them or not.  

My mom was different. She would keep asking if the dishes tasted good or not. She would ask me to have one more of this and that. If I ate too little or too much, she would ask me why and she needed an answer for everything.

I know that it is normal for mothers to do what my mom does. But, my dad's way makes me far more comfortable.

Now, my parents are back in Asia and my dad doesn't make coffee anymore. He now enjoys his instant 3in1 instead. Since my mom doesn't drink coffee and it would be a waste if he made a pot everyday. I bet he miss making coffee for me as well.