This is a sponsored post written by me on behalf of Folgers for IZEA. All opinions are 100% mine.
When I was a little girl my family owned a duplex. There were 8 of us; Mom, Dad, my two sisters, me; the youngest one, and my maternal grandmother. We lived on the first floor of the duplex. My dads mom and sister lived upstairs in the other half.
(I’m sitting on my moms lap (1 year) & lounging on the stairs outside our duplex @ age 3) On Sunday mornings my sisters and I would join my dad and go upstairs to his moms for a Sunday morning breakfast. I can still recall the aroma of Folgers coffee and bacon that filled the space – it was magical! For hours we would spend the morning upstairs eating, laughing, and playing. What I remember most vividly was sitting on my dads lap at the dining room table while he drank his Folgers coffee. I loved the smell so much that at the ripe age of 3 my dad offered me a sip.