Russell’s morning wood poked Peter awake. He stretched and was about to roll over when he heard sounds from the kitchen. He heard the familiar click of Moe’s nails on the hardwood floor and Cody was whispering to him. He quietly got up and peeked out. Cody had given Joey some flakes, put some dry food in Moe’s bowl, and went back to the counter. Peter grinned as Cody poured two bowls of cereal, added milk, and placed spoons. He then made two cups of coffee. Apparently, Bernice taught him how to use the coffee maker and he skilfully put the pods in for each cup. Peter crawled back into bed when Cody put it all on a tray and carefully walked towards their room. Peter nudged Russell awake.
Russell opened his eyes, briefly confused until he heard a giggle. “Uncle Russell got bedhead. Peter go
