I saw the dark as I got up and out of bed. I turned on the light and got out the frying pan and pancake mixture.
I smelled the pancake mixture from in the bottle. I poured the water in the bottle and shook it.
I heard 'plop, plop, plop' when I poured it out of the bottle on the frying pan.
I heard Mum getting up.
I felt excited for Mum. She heard me cooking. "Pancakes!" I gave them to her. She loved them.
I wondered if I was the best cook ever.
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