I slowly open my eyes to a blinding sun, coming threw my shades. I yawn and got out of bed.
I slowly walk down stairs, not caring how bad I look.
My mom and dad are already downstairs eating freshly made pancakes.
I sit down in my usual seat.
My mom walks over to me and hands me a plate of pancakes.
I eat my panqueques, tortitas slowly and carefully.
"What are your plans for today Tara?" My dad asks me.
I shrug and say, "Abby and I were planning to go shopping today."
I finish my panqueques, tortitas and drag myself upstairs to my bathroom.
I walk into my bathroom and turn on my shower.
I undress and step into the warm, hot...