It was eight o'clock on Sunday morning at Mike amd Maria's house in California. Maria had gotten up from bed, but Mike was still sound as sleep
Maria loved to wake up early in the moring, and cook breakfast. Mike, on the other hand would much rather sleep in. He was not an early bird." Wake up, Mike. It's time to rise and shine," she said, shaking him back and forth. Mike covered his face with a pillow." It's too early Maria. Can't we keep sleeping?" he asked." It's Sunday for goodness sake! Come on! Wake up! I'm going to cook breakfast. I'm making pancakes and eggs, your favorite," she said. Mike half- heartedly got out of bed, and walked to the kitchen. He could not say no to pancakes for breakfast. Maria made the best pancakes in the world