you woke up in your small warm bed,, the pillow was nice and cold, the bed was made of a nice smooth wood and the blankets were just perfect..you got up to the sound of pitter patter of rain on the window, you looked outside and saw that it was raining gently outside, not to hard but not to soft of rain. you heard your parents making food downstairs, pancakes is what they were making, you ran downstairs and were hugged by your dad, your papa was in the kitchen, making breakfast Dad: G’mornin!