Morning tea

I'm pretty sure my niece and brother-in-law find us to be uncultured American pigs after discovering we did not have the proper English breakfast tea on hand this morning, let alone a proper drinking mug or kettle. An emergency run to the grocery store and borrowed mug from the neighbors, and all was well with the British Invasion.

And on a totally unrelated note. That sweet Union Jack background? Yeah. They're leggings my SIL gave me.