It's 8:30 Saturday morning and we are busy getting Kimani ready for a swim therapy session that starts at 9:30. Everyone else is up and wanting breakfast. It is a bit chaotic, but I have my nice hot vanilla latte already made and so far we are on time. My husband puts three dollars on the counter and asks me to stop by Dunkin Donuts to get him a hazelnut coffee, light and sweet. Just as I Continue Reading