Sam: I'm a creature of the night, doomed to a family of morning people.
Control Freaks
I know it's really short, but isn't that what a drabble is? Don't worry, I've got plenty more coming...
Good Morning to You!
Sam shivered and pulled the sheets over her head. It was December, and it was cold. She was also very tired. She'd gone to bed at three, and it was now eight. Danny was already up; he had to take Nala and Jake to school. Suddenly a bright light filled the room and Sam jumped up screaming. "What the hell?" she cried out. Her nine-year-old daughter and six-year-old son were standing there, holding the blood red curtains open. "Why aren't you at school?" she scolded. "It's eight thirty!" Nala grinned.
"It's a snow day," she said proudly. "Daddy said we don't have to go to school today." Sam growled and turned her head to see her husband in the doorway, grinning madly. Her eyes narrowed and she sighed. "I'm a creature of the night, doomed to a family of morning people..."
