My Average Morning [no exageration]

“Hello!” My personal alarm clock came through my door. Analisse, a five year old from over around the pond came bursting through my door. I looked at the alarm clock, nine forty-eight. Ten minutes later then usual. So the question I already new the answer came through my dry morning lips.
“How did you get in?” I said turning in her direction.
“I came thwoo the fwont door.”
“How did you get here?”
“I wode my bike”
“Does your mother know you are here?”
And of course the answer was yes. Even though I told her she could come over whenever she wanted, I never knew she would take it literally.
I thumped my head into my foam pillow. My eyelids felt like several bricks had been tied to them and my whole body ached from tumbling.
The bed started to quake as she hopped on. My bed was really big so I got a warning before she started jumping.
“Get up!” The bubbly five year old yelled.
I sighed and pulled her feet out from under her so she was in a sitting position.
“I’m making pancakes have you had anything to eat yet?”
Like I didn’t already know the answer. Of course she had, but she ate more then I did sometimes.
“I want a pancake!” She yelped. Of course.
All well, I love her. She came over everyday. We have a routine. I put a lose American Eagle t-shirt over my cami and adjusted my shorts. I went straight to the bathroom to do my hair and sent Analisse out to play with Sammy, my black lab. My hair hung between wavy, frizzy, and straight. Horrible. I figured I’d be going to the pool anyway so pulled it up into a high ponytail with my bangs out and put anti-frizz spray everywhere. I looked at the remaining things to do before leaving the house. Other then my tropical orange flavored lip gloss [the envy of my friends] I decided nothing was really needed and changed into a grey denim mini and my bathing suit top. I’d be going to the pool at twelve like always. I heard a loud crash down stairs. Hmm…what had she broken this time? I decided it really didn’t matter and went downstairs. I made her two giant pancakes and me just enough to leave me full. Nobody else was home. It was Monday so my mom was working at the pharmacy and my dad doing whatever he does. Holly and Katherine were already out with friends. I checked my texts and my emails as Analisse scarffed down her remaining pancake. It was one of the normal foods she liked. Her favorite dessert was a goldfish chocolate sundae. At ten thirty morning ended so I went ahead out [its about ten by now] the door {with Analisse following} to take Sammy and Maggie on a walk. I say “Heyy wassup” to Christian, my fourteen year old neighbor as I walk by. That’s pretty much the routine. Usually the hour between ten and twelve consists of whatever happens. At twelve we eat lunch at Timberlake’s Pool and Swim around till around two. By then all my friends are there so we just sit around and talk awhile while drinking lemonade slushies in wine glasses. Its pretty fun. From then out my day just goes in a steady flow. Also around to these guys named Mark and nick come on the swing and usually leave there phone or wallet near a swing. Today Nick left his wallet so me and my friend Mary burried it. Later when they came back we gave it back

June 27, 2009. Uncategorized.