Today, it wasn't his alarm clock that woke Norman up. It was one knock after another on the door.
He was still dreaming of getting rich when he was awakened by a merciless knock at the door.
He opened the door in a daze, his eyes still closed.
"What time is it! Why are you still sleeping?" Emma rubbed Norman's sleepy little face.
"Hurry up, we're going to take your parents home." She pushed Norman toward the bathroom.
"Honey, it's not six o 'clock yet. Are they your parents or my parents? Why are you more worried than I am?" Norman grumbled, reluctantly brushing his teeth and washing his face.
"Isn't your dad my dad?" Emma held her lovely face and c****d her head to look at him.
"You're right. My dad's your dad, too." He washed quickly and changed his clothes.
Today was the day
