ANASTASIA GRIFFITHS
I woke up the next day feeling so very tired from my previous day. I looked at my daughter sleeping besides me. I had to make up for the way I left her; but I’m glad to know that we are okay. Now, I’m only left with the twins – well actually I’m left with Junior. He couldn’t stand to be in the same place as me yesterday which really hurt. I hope we will fix it over breakfast.
After taking a shower and slipping into my simplest winter body hugging dress, I tied my hair neatly and went downstairs in my slippers.
“Good morning, Emily, have you checked on mom yet?” I asked. Emily is and early bird; I’m sure she is on her third cup of tea now.
“Good Morning, Ana. No, your mother was still sleeping when I checked on her 20 minutes ago.”
“Okay. You don’t have to worry
