It's the first day of school. And it's normal, so far.
I wake up to the smell of pancakes and Emma yelling at the twins to get out of her room. As always. I get up and peek out my door and see my sisters arguing. Again as always.
"Have you fed your animals yet girls?" My dad called from the bottom of the stairs
"Yes, dad." All three say at once.
"Are you ready for school? Meaning lunches packed, dressed in school attire and bags packed?" He asked casually
" Yes, dad." They say like robots
"Good. Come downstairs and eat your breakfast then, it's ready for you."
He always makes sure that we have gotten ready for school and fed our animals before we eat breakfast. The twins trample each other trying to get to the kitchen first with Emma close behind trying to get past them without touching them. After they disappeared down the stairs I opened my door and it gave a creak as I walked down the hallway to the bathroom to take my morning shower. I walk in and see Ethan staring in the mirror trying to get his hair styled just right for his first day of school.
"Get out of the bathroom, you already took your turn in here," I say still sleepy.
"Geez, I was about finished when you walked in." He says still styling his hair.
"Get. Out."
"Fine," He said as he marched out.
