Third Person’s POV:
"Ethan, wake up. Come on, sweetheart, wake up," Emily said with a loving, sweet tone, gently stroking Ethan’s ruffled morning hair.
The rising sun cast its rays upon Ethan’s face as Emily opened the largely draped curtains of the room.
"Five more minutes, Mom," he requested in a drowsy state, shielding his eyes from the harsh sunlight with his white, fluffy pillow.
"Ethan, come on. Wake up, please. It’s your first day at Kindergarten. You don’t want to be late," Emily gently shook his body after struggling to take the pillow off him.
Tucking her hair behind her ear to prevent it from obstructing her view, she continued to wake her sleepy son.
It was a relief for her that she only had to do this for one of her sons. Owen was already awake an hour ago. He had made
