I pull out my very best smiles first thing in the morning.
That's quite a clever strategy of mine, because it means everyone is keen to be the first to greet me when I wake up.
Usually, of course, it's Mum or Dad who get up to me.
But sometimes, it's my big brother.
This morning, he woke up first and padded down the hallway towards my room.
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