Ring, ring, ring. That's what I woke up to this morning. I don't remember what I dreamed of last night. My mom is probably down stairs cooking breakfast so I hurry up and get dressed and go down stairs. When I get down stairs my mom hands me a plate of food and I thank her and sit down at the kitchen table. Then my mom started talking to me.
Mom- so did you sleep last nightMe- I slept OK thank you.