Сочинение на тему: "Breakfast in our family

Well, here's the morning. It's already light outside. From the street the sounds of passing cars and chirping of birds are heard. I, as always, woke up to the alarm clock, to feel all the tenderness of my mother's kiss for my awakening. And then Mom heard hurried steps, she enters the room, leans over me and kisses her cheek. "Get up, sunshine," she said tenderly, and I opened my eyes. In a good mood, I wandered into the kitchen. There was already a breakfast on the table, which Dad quickly finished eating, as always late for work. "Good morning, son, did you dream about anything today?" - Dad said with a smile. "Yes, I dreamed of our breakfast, everything was the same as this morning," I replied. Dad laughed. "Honey, I ran away," he shouted, he got into the car and drove away. My mother and I were left alone. Breakfast today was not a success ... Porridge, I do not like porridge, I sat and poked around in a plate. Mom persistently stood next to me and persuaded me to eat at least half of the plate. But I refused. "Soon the bus will arrive, you still need to get dressed, wash, collect textbooks, and you even did not finish eating the porridge," repeated mother ... And I started eating all. The porridge is eaten! And I broke up and ran to my room to dress and collect textbooks. Dressed, washed, textbooks collected, porridge eaten, like I forgot nothing. The bus arrived, I sat in it, I was alone, because my friend Slava did not go to school today. And all the way I talked about how I love our family breakfast, either, it's delicious, or not, we are all at the table, or only part of our family. Breakfast is very important in the schedule of a person's day, because it's the beginning of the day, When you are surrounded by native people!