There I was, still in bed. I went to sleep at 11:00 o'clock yesterday thinking that I would have to wake up early the next day (thank Goodness I didn't). I heard some steps and it was my mom that was going to choose what to wear today. I slept in my parents bedroom with my brother because they went to the movies. We did whatever we wanted.
So, I heard my mom and when she went to the bathroom I checked what time it was. 9:30.
"Wow...And my dad hasn't come to wake me up," I thought.
My dad cannot resist to see me sleeping. He always tells my mom to wake me up. He thinks I waste time sleeping. He says that I should be doing exercise or something. The thing is that I kept sleeping.
I woke up again and this time there was nobody in the room. I checked the clock again and it was 10:45! I slept almost 12 hours... Actually I didn't care so I kept sleeping. This great morning and time of relax was over...My dad had come...
"Honey. It is time to wake up. It is already 11:00 o'clock. Come on," he said.
He does not know how to wake me up...Who would like to be awoken up like that? My mom uses her kind voice and just gives me a kiss in my chick. I just turn and keep sleeping, but at least I am in a good mood. With my dad waking up is stressing...I am not trying to make people think that I hate my dad or that he is the worst person on Earth, but that he is a difficult but good person. Today he let me sleep late. That is almost a miracle! The beginning of the day was...okay.
I know what you mean; I too enjoy a pleasurable entrance into my day.
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hahaha thanks both of you :)
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