A beam of light shone down onto the bed of small six year old girl. The light shone brightly on the little girl, but she continued to sleep peacefully as she had wrapped the blanket up around her head in a cocoon. The smell of breakfast began to waft into the room, and the girl subconsciously twitched in her sleep as the aroma reached her. When the smell of breakfast became strong enough, the girl sleepily blinked her eyes and sat up. The blanket pooled onto her lap as she sniffed the air.
Something smells good, she thought sleepily. I wonder what Daddy's making for breakfast? She rubbed her eyes, trying to wake up.
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