When I wake up I tell Stan, my favourite stuffie, about my dream, I tell him about it for nearly ten (10) minutes until Liam walks in to take me to breakfast.
"Good morning, Mimi. How did you sleep last night, hm?" He asks me softly.
"Good morning Li-li," I lisp around my dummy. "I slept real good, and I was just telling Stan all about it." I giggle, holding Stan up when I say his name.
"Hm, you must have slept well if Stan knows about it. You must be hungry after sleeping for nearly eleven (11) hours. Let's go, I made you some blueberry pancakes."
"Yay! Thank you Li-li." I giggle happily, blueberry pancakes are my favourite and Liam makes them for me every Wednesday. I make grabby hands at Liam, signalling for him to pick me up.
"Come on, little monster." He rolls his eyes playfully.
"It's pancake time, let's go, let's go!" I exclaim as if the pancakes will disappear like Harry Potter when he wears the invisibility cape.
"Alright, alright," Liam huffs and starts moving faster.
I watch as he moves down the steep stairs and through the living room, into our huge open plan kitchen. As soon as we step into the kitchen my tummy rumbles at the smell of those delicious pancakes.
"Good morning, sweetheart." Uncle Mike greets me when he looks up from his morning paper to see me practically bouncing in excitement as I watch Liam cut my pancakes.
"Here you go, all cut for you," Liam says once he's finished cutting the pancakes.
"Thank you Li-li." I smile at him.
I take my Princess Jasmine fork and start eating my pancakes. I take my time and savour the bursting flavour of the blueberry pancakes my caring brother made for me.
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"I'm done!" I yell after I finish eating my pancakes.
"Well done, honey." Uncle Mike says. "Now let's get that face all cleaned up."
"Okie." I smile. I like it when Uncle Mike cleans my face, he's gentle, unlike Liam.
He gets up and goes to the bathroom to grab my pink facecloth. I hear him turn on the tap, and I assume that he's wetting the facecloth so that he can wash my face. he washes my face thoroughly, yet gently. Once done, he takes the wet, facecloth to the dirty clothes basket, and comes back with a dry towel for me to dry my face with.
"Thank you, guys." I smile. "Please may I be excused? I would like to shower and start packing."
"Yeah, go ahead, sis," Liam tells me.
"Thanks, bro." I grin, then leave to my room to pick out my outfit for today. I go with a grey, off the shoulder jumper, and black ripped high-waisted jeans and red matching underwear set.
After I pick out what I want to wear, I set it out on my bed, then head into my ensuite bathroom to shower.
I sing my favourite song, Million Reasons by Lady Gaga, whilst I'm in the shower because I'm in an excellent mood today.
Once I finish my shower, I go back to my room, with a towel wrapped tightly around me. I start to dry off and Get dressed as I go along.
Then I go into my closet to get my suitcases down and start the long process of packing.