One morning I was up. I got up and dressed and waited at the door. My father didn’t look happy to see me there, but he simply said, “let’s go.” My father always got the same breakfast- 2 eggs, hashbrowns, toast and sausage with coffee. This was long before my caffeine addiction had begun, so I ordered hashbrowns and a hot chocolate. I was delighted to see whipped cream on top of the white mug.