I wake up to the smell of food. I touch Brandon's side of the bed and find out he is gone. I roll over carefully and get out of bed. I wash my face, brush my teeth and then head downstairs.
Brandon: Good morning beautiful
Me: Good morning, whatcha making?
Brandon: I'm making beef sausage links right now. I made empanadas, eggs, toast, waffles, pancakes, and coffee.
Me: What time did you even wake up to do all of this?
Brandon: Babe, it's 11:25. I woke up at 10.
Me: Ohhh okay. What time are everyone supposed to get here?
Brandon: They are supposed to get here in about 15 minutes.
While Brandon finishes up the sausages, I start setting up the table and then I hear the doorbell.
Brandon: Joanna I'ma get the door, can you finish the table?
Me: Yes
Brandon opens the door and I he
