"Kidd, wake up, it's time for school," a beautiful middle-aged blonde with ample curves tucked in classic mid-western beige dress under a clean white apron called out, opening the curtains of the window, letting in the nourishing rays of the sun to kiss her 6-year-old son, marking the start of the good day that awaited him.
"Mmm, five more minutes, Ma," the child muttered sheepishly.
Listening to her son, the woman walked to his bedside and gently ran her hand through his hair, whispering, "I'm making chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast today. If you don't get up and get ready fast, your father will eat them all, leaving you toast and milk."
"No, I want pancakes!" the child exclaimed, opening his eyes wide. The woman gently cleaned her son's eye gunk and encouraged him, "Then go get ready before your father."
"Yes, you're the best, ma!" the kid exclaimed before getting off his bed and rushing toward the bathroom to complete his daily toiletry obligations.
