Coffee? When I Am Back?

Sarah's POV:

I rubbed my sleepy eyes, took the phone beside me, and checked the time. It was already 5 a.m.; how did I sleep till morning? After admiring Elma's design for a while, I decided to take a short nap, and it was not even night yet.

"Being Elma is stressful," I sighed before I went downstairs to get some water. When I got to the kitchen, I found the fridge was open, and there was a tiny figure there trying to eat yogurt late at night.

"And I thought you were the mature kid," I said, and Josh gasped in shock. He turned and stared at me before smiling. "Mother, why are you awake so early?"

"Shouldn't I be asking you that instead?"

"I am having yogurt," he answered before showing me the cup of yogurt, which was halfway gone.

"Father says you are both traveling to see great grandma," he said, and I nodded.