Andy was spilling milk all over the floor as he ran across the room. "Mommy, wake up!" Andy exclaimed excitedly, trying to get his mother to wake up. He set the tray onto her nightstand, then shook her and said, "Mommy, wake up!" He then jumped up over her and onto the other side of the bed.
"Wake up mommy, wake up!" he said as his mother, Karen Barclay, groaned. He then started jumping up and down on the bed on his hands and knees, shaking her and rocking her back and forth. She finally woke up. "Wake up mommy, wake up," Andy said quietly. "Honey, it's only 6:30 in the morning" Karen said with a rough, morning voice.
Andy walked over to the blinds and opened them. "Oh, honey!" Karen said, blinded by the light. "It's a beautiful day outside, see mommy?" Andy said. "It certainly is," Karen said with a smile, while rubbing Andy's shoulder. "How long you been up, birthday boy?" Karen asked, still smiling cheekily.
"Since forever!" Andy said, while Karen chuckled. "I made you breakfast in bed!" "You did?" Karen said and sat up in bed. "Oh, thanks!" she said, then looked down at the bread with the heaping spoonful of butter. She picked it up. "Well, this looks just excellent! Um-," she was interrupted by the butter falling off the bread and onto the plate, with a clink.
"I'll tell you what. Why don't I eat this just a little later, okay?" Karen said. "Mmhm" Andy said, setting the tray back onto the nightstand. "But first, I've gotta give you super-duper birthday tummy-time!" Karen exclaimed. "Come here!" She pulled Andy onto the bed on top of her.
"Come here! Come here!" Karen said, as she scooted Andy over to her right, and started lifting up his shirt. "Come here!" Karen immediately leaned over and started blowing raspberries on Andy's belly. "That's one, how many years old are you? Two?"
She pulled him to her other side and pulled his shirt back down. "Oh, happy birthday, pumpkin," Karen said. "Can we open my presents now, mommy?" Andy said, hoping for a yes answer. "Yes we can," said Karen. "Terrific!" Andy said and hopped off of the bed and sprinted into the living room.
Karen ran after him. Andy grabbed the big present, and Karen chuckled. She turned around, and turned down the volume on the TV. "Can I open the big present first mommy, can I, can I?" Andy asked. "Andy, don't you wanna start with the smaller one first?" Karen said.
Andy shook his head no, and set the present back on the bench. "Okay, go ahead," Karen said. Andy tore off the wrapping paper, not taking any notice of the card. The box was of a Good Guy doll. Andy took the doll out of the box.