"Winter. Winter. " I heard Rose singing near my ears. I hummed a yes, to which she replied, " It's morning. Aren't you hungry? " She asked. I groaned and turned. Next I knew I was sniffing, and following the smell to the right, and to the left. " Why is the food moving? " I mumbled. " The food will keep moving if you stay in bed. " My best friend said. But I wasn't ready to open my eyes. " Let me sleep some more. " I whined, still sniffing the food. Then it hit me. Strawberries! My eyes snapped open, and before me was the delightful, most scrumptious breakfast ever. " Strawberry pancakes!! " I shouted, my eyes ravishing the pancake from afar. When my hands forwarded to take the pancake, Rose pulled it back and shook a finger in front of me. " Uh uh uh. Wash your ugly face first. " She said
