Fay woke up to Dream tugging her hand. She opened her eyes, and smiled when she saw her daughter.
"Baby, why are you up so early?" She asked, pulling her into her body.
"It's not early, mummy," Dream replied.
"It isn't?" Her brow lifted, as she rolled the other side to check the time.
It indeed wasn't early. She couldn't believe she had slept half the morning away, when she had already planned to finish off the preparations for Dream's birthday before evening.
She rolled back to meet Dream in a seated position.
She looked so cute with the two ponytails she was sure was the work of her nanny, and her dolly dress.
"So what do you want?" She asked after taking a hard, loving look at her daughter.
Dream's mouth stretched into a mischievous smile, showing off her toothy tooth.
"What is it, Dream?" Fay chuckled at her reaction.
"How do you know I want something, mummy?" The little girl asked.
