As I slowly come to the realization of reality, I roll over on my bed and look out the window to see the sun rising. The prodigious aroma of the butter and heat browning the crepes in the pan make me get out of my bed and run to my kitchen. I see four plates set out for my brother and sisters on the counter and one plate off to the middle with a mound of delicious crepes.

I sit down in my seat, all the way to the right, my brother and sisters wake up and sit down ready to eat. My mom opens the fridge and pulls out yogurt, strawberries, blueberries, and raspberries. My mouth starts to salivate. I quickly reach for the first crepe on the plate and grab the the yogurt. As I am spreading the yogurt on the crepe, I look up to seeing my mom making even more for us. “You better eat up!” my mother says as we are all eyeing up the crepes.

I quickly grab the first crepe and put my favorite greek yogurt on it, spreading it evenly, and then rolling it up. I take my first bite into it and the delicious flavor of the crepe itself with the butter and greek yogurt explode in my mouth as im enjoying the fresh delicious crepe. One after another I keep grabbing them to fulfill my craving.