''Kendra, wake up! Breakfast is ready!'' Kendra lazily stretched and rolled again inside the bedsheets.
She could hear steps coming up and door opening. ''Kendra, dear child, you will be late for school. Wake up.''
She just rolled deeper into sheets making the person chuckle. ''You little lazy imp. Come on. I made your favorite pancakes.''
Kendra opened sheets and jumped out of bed. ''Pancakes? Yay!''
She saw her mother smiling brightly at her. ''Little fool. Come, wash up and hurry. Or you won't have time to eat them while they are nice... warm... fluffy...'' With a wink and teasing smile, her mother left the room and chuckled as she walked downstairs. ''That child surely loves her pancakes. I fear later on she will eat only pancakes.''