You had awoken earlier today so that you could focus on getting Marco ready for preschool. He was beginning to get more cranky in the morning meaning you had less time to spend on getting ready along with him since he was taking too long. You noticed you still had time before you had to go wake Marco so you went to the kitchen to get started on breakfast, that way the six year old could eat first then shower. As you walked down to the kitchen you heard someone moving, turning the corner you saw Rafael standing at the counter in-front of the coffee machine shirtless. As if he sensed your presence, Rafael turns around his reading glasses on. “Good morning.”