I woke up at 9 am not to the sound of the alarm but to the sound of my nephew crying. I played sports with the children and they participated with me in everything. The mothers sleep and I take responsibility for them. I prepared breakfast for me and the children. I feel like I am in a kindergarten. We listened to English children's songs and I am forced to listen with them. I arranged my house. That's all about my beautiful morning routine.😣😞