Room 231, Saturday Morning, Early
Sam woke up very, very early. As you do when you're six and three quarters. "It's Saturday!" Excited, she climbed out of bed and ran down the hall to the bathroom, still in her jammies, and with her hair sticking up. After brushing her teeth and hair, she ran back down the hall to her room and got dressed in a pair of overalls, a pink shirt, and pink sneakers.
Sammie loved pink. Better than kitties. Well, almost better than kitties.
But, Saturday. Which meant, "Cartoons!"
She ran down to the Common Room to watch morning cartoons and have some Frosted Sugar Bombs. Because breakfast was important.
Sammie loved pink. Better than kitties. Well, almost better than kitties.
But, Saturday. Which meant, "Cartoons!"
She ran down to the Common Room to watch morning cartoons and have some Frosted Sugar Bombs. Because breakfast was important.