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Mornings
The alarm clock ringing in ear. I stretched as far as I could without falling out of the bed. My bear feet hit the cold floor as the day must begin.

I finally stumble into the kitchen. The morning sleep crust still in corners of my eyes. I start a pot of coffee. The smell arose quicky from the coffee.

The cars start zooming by as people head out for work. Children screaming and crying as parents are leaving them at daycare across the street.

The phone starts ringing. I think so here the start to my day. No more rest for me today.

Finally I wipe the sleep crest out of eyes. As I drinking my coffee I hear from the distance STOP it. I look out my window and see a child throwing a fit. Oh boy I say to myself. Glad that aint my job.