“Dude! You slept until noon today, bro! Are you alright?” Cheese asked.
“Yeah, I’m good. I smelled bacon in the middle of my dream. I was at the ice cream shop. Right when I was about to eat some vanilla bacon ice cream, I woke up! Did Mom make bacon? Cause I smell it.” Mack replied.
“She sure did and it was great as usual. Even just talking about it, makes me want some more. Hurry up and get dressed before I go downstairs and eat your bacon.” Said Cheese.
“Oh no you won’t!”
Mack washed his face, brushed his teeth, got on his clothes, and went downstairs. It didn’t take him long to devour his breakfast of pancakes and bacon.
“That was delicious, Mom! Thank you.” Said Mack.
“You’re welcome, son. Let’s not make these late wake-ups a habit. OK? Next time, I’m gonna let Cheese eat your bacon. So it’s gonna be sleep in or eat breakfast with the rest of us.” Said Mom.
Mack thought for a second, “Oooooo. That’s a tough decision. Let me think on it.”
“Don’t take too long. Cause when you think long, you think wrong. Go ahead and sleep in. That’s more bacon for me!” Cheese said.
“Mom. I’m still a little sleepy. Do we have any coffee?” Mack asked.