Once everything is in the moving van, my eyes are so close to closing.

"Well, we can go to the new house and get my mattress laid out there." Jack offered, I nodded sleepily.

It was about eleven in the evening, Jack was fine but not me.

He lifted me up, telling Conor something and taking my car keys, Jack slips me into the passenger seat of his car and I rest my head on my hand going to sleep.

Dream

It was a usual morning, I grabbed my phone to check my Instagram. Then two girls walked in one about four, the other thirteen. "Mommy, can you please come down and help with breakfast?" They asked, the four year old copying the thirteen year old.

"Sure, be down in a minute. Go through the breakfast cupboard to find something you want except pancakes." I say, why am I saying this?

Then I get out of bed, kissing Jack on the forehead as he is deep in dream. Hopefully about me, that would be amazing.

I walk downstairs, to see them with Lucky Charms that we got from America.

"Right Jemma pour you and Poppy a bowl, and not just marshmallows I'll be checking." I say, I'm guessing the thirteen years old is Jemma.