The day before.
It was a lovely morning, the birds were chirping and there was a beautiful sunrise with cotton candy blue and pink colours in the sky. I was still in my plaid pajamas, looking out the window from the living room upstairs. It was a Sunday morning around 10am. Dad went off to work a couple of hours ago, and mums been sitting on the couch watching the news. Dad was a plumber and he worked really hard just so me and mum could get what we asked for. Mum worked for an electric and gas company called
high Voltage. I got up from the couch and slowly walked down the
curvey
stairs to the kitchen. "Hi mum." I said as I passed her "Hey babe, hungry?" "Yes starving. Is it
ok
if I have some cheerios?" I said, hearing my own stomach growl to the sound of saying cheerios. "Of course." Mum said not looking away from the TV. "Would you like anything?" I said as I pulled out the cheerio tub from the pantry. "I'm good right now." Mum said finally looking up at me. I poured the dry cheerios into the dark Grey bowl I pulled out from the cupboard. I opened the fridge door and got out the milk, slowly opening it and pouring it into the dry cheerios. I grabbed a spoon and went back upstairs. "Bye!" I said passing mum. "Bye honey." I set my bowl down on the couch for a second so I could turn on the TV. I was watching a popular TV show called "Katie & Emmie".
