The next morning was breakfast-in-bed again. Mom was dressed in her pink nightie, this time her long black hair gathered into a bun at the back of her head. "Wake up, sleepy head," she said.
I was surprised but delighted to see her. As I sat up, I told her, "I thought you were up all night."
Get more PearlsTop Up
Go to Joyread app
Then you can read more chapters. And you'll find other wonderful stories on Joyread.