One morning, I woke up in my cozy bed, feeling very refreshed.
It
was a sunny Louisiana Saturday morning in November.
I
heard my mother and father cooking breakfast in the kitchen.
They were laughing.
They were laughing very loud and joking with each other.
My
father made coffee for my Mom.
She always likes to drink coffee with plenty of milk and sugar.
Mom
made grits, hash browns, eggs, and bacon for all of us.
It smelled so good!
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