"No, I think we should make pancakes!" Sarah demanded.
"Who would prefer pancakes over bacon and eggs?!" Ellie growled back.
This is what happens every morning if I am not the to play the peacekeeper.
"Just because you don't like pancakes doesn't mean everyone else doesn't want them!" Sarah whined.
"It's my house, surely I can pick the breakfast.." Ellie snapped back. I groaned and rolled out of bed.
I shuffled down to the kitchen, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I walked into the kitchen to find Sarah guarding the fridge so Ellie couldn't open it and Ellie holding the pancake mix behind her back. They were having a Mexican stand-off over breakfast food.
"Really? Are you guys serious right now?" I groan at them. Both sets of eyes snapped to me as they started convincing me that
