I wake up to a beautiful smell of blue berry pancakes eggs and bacon. I get out of bed, I get dressed and walk downstairs to see my mom slaving in the kitchen cooking up some breakfast for me, my brother Mathew and my dad tyreek. "Tyra you really know how to make a man feel special" says my dad as he chuckles a bit. "Are you talking about me cooking or last night" she says while she smiles and chuckles a little bit. "Tyra you know good and well that I meant you cooking... the kids shouldn't hear about last night". My dad says with a worried look on his face. "Ooh what happened last night?" My brother ask with a creepy look on his face. "Did you cry from round 2?" Mathew asks. "MATHEW!" My mom yells. "What dad always Cry's after watching 2 hours of romantic movies". Mathew protested. "Ohh" says mom with a relieved look. "Wait what did you think I was thinking?" Ask mathew. My parents look at each other and chuckle. "Don't worry about it just eat your food." Says my mom as she hands us our glorious plates of delicious food. My bro eats his food fast, while I chew slow so I can enjoy the taste longer. "Can you pass me the syrup please dear brother" ask Mathew. "Of course dear brother" I say right back. "Look at that our sons are actually civilizing like gentleman instead of fighting barbarians". says my mom. "So this is what is what it feels like to be a normal family for once hehe". Says my dad. "Yeah yeah let's just hope it last" says my mom "yeah you're right they need to keep their bond so they don't turn hostile". Says my dad. "This is why I love you". Says my mom. "Why because I care about our children?" Ask my dad. "Nope because you use words like hostile hahaha oh no I think our luck ran out look" my points to us fighting over syrup. "Give me the last of it its mine!" I shout. "Not even in your dreams squirt you have to be this tall to have syrup hahha" he raises his arm while he's laughing. I noticed he wasn't looking so I take the syrup from and run with it. "Guess this squirt has the rest of the syrup nahnahnaboo who has no syrup you do!" I chant while getting getting chased by mathew. "1234 give me that syrup or the last number u will hear is 4!". Chants mathew. "That doesn't rhyme" I say. "Uh well you're stupid" says mathew. "Says the guy that can't rhyme with 4." I say. "OKAY THATS ENOUH YOU TWO!" Yells my mom "I understand there's things you guys don't like about each other but please at least pretend to get along around us. To at least make us feel like were a normal family, please do it for me for all the things I do for you guys." My mom says. I couldn't believe how right she was. Me and Mathews relationship is pretty much bipolar we can go from talking, laughing to wanting to beat each other up real quick. "Okay mom I'll try for you if mathew is willing to" I say. "I'll try lil brother" my bro says. "Alright good now let me take you guys to school." My mom says. We head out of the house towards the car.
