(Amelia)
I woke on Sunday to someone knocking on my bedroom door. Before I could answer, Ethan pushed it open and hurried inside with his dinosaur. He climbed onto my bed and pulled the covers away from my face. I checked the clock and saw that it was barely seven.
"Mommy, Grandma Vivian is making pancakes," he announced. "She said I can help put strawberries on them." He sat beside me. "And Dad brought my cake home!"
"Good morning to you too," I answered. "Did you sleep well?" I sat up and kissed his forehead. "I hope you thanked your dad for remembering your cake."
"I did," Ethan assured me. "He said I can have some after lunch." He placed his dinosaur beside my pillow. "Can you come downstairs now?"
I promised to join him after getting dressed. Ethan hurried out, leaving his dinosa
