I mentioned the other day one of the greatest advantages of moving away from home. But there’s something I have to admit.
No matter how much I enjoy eating cake in the morning (and around the clock), it’s always nice to come home and be pampered.
That morning I knew I had to get up early to go to The Blue Lagoon. As any other kid (you’re always a kid when you’re home, right?) I depended on my Mum to get me up in time to pack my things and get ready.
I got up 15 minutes before we had to go. Because this happened: