I woke up alone and heard noise in the kitchen. I got up and found my little men in a lively conversation about the “new house”. Alessandro and Pedro were sitting down having coffee. Alessandro had prepared chocolate milk and a sandwich for Pedro, who smiled and chewed while listening to his father talk. There was also a beautifully set table with fruits, juice, yogurt, bread, cold cuts, eggs and cookies. I leaned against the door and watched them get ready and take a shower. Did I really sleep that much? I didn’t even know what time it was.

- Mommy! – Pedro was the first to see me and made a fuss.

- Good morning, son! – I walked towards my boy and gave him a little kiss on the forehead. – Good morning to you too. – I turned around and gave Alessandro a quick kiss.

- Good morning, my angel! Come on, we’ll make coffee, won’t we, Pedro?

- Yes, Daddy! – Pedro was in his morning happiness mode that I never understood where it came from.

- I didn't want to wake you up, you were tired. - -