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5 minutes later Timmy was fully dressed and gleefully slid down the banister with the help of his fairies. Once he reached the bottom flight of stairs they transformed into a pair of green and pink pencils and flew into his pocket.
Timmy walked into the kitchen, where there was already a person sitting at the table holding up a newspaper.
While partially hidden within Timmy's clothes, his fairies poofed a box of Crash Nebula's Atomic Sugar Blasters out of the cabinet while their godchild procured a bowl and a carton of milk.
It wasn't until he was seated at the table and pouring milk into his cereal that the paper lowered to reveal the face of his mother. Upon seeing him she smiled sweetly. "Good morning sweetie. I hope that you slept well last night."
Timmy, who had his face stuffed full of a substance that was of questionable nutritional value, nodded, then quickly gulped it down. Even though his fairies did decide to wake him up earlier than he would've liked, he got this feeling that something good was going to happen today. "I sure did mom. Thanks for asking."
Mom's smile grew wider upon hearing him say that. Even if they weren't together much the 10-year-old's chipper attitude never failed to give her cheer. It almost made her wonder why she even bothers to pay a babysitter.
Maybe she needed to start spending more time with her son...
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