A typical day.
I wake up in a cold sweat at 5:10am realizing I slept through my alarm...
I go to their rooms to check to see if they are breathing. They always look like they're dead, and they're breathing so shallowy I can't see their chests rise and fall...so of course I have to poke them.
But the phone call from school always comes at the worst time.
(PS Drawing is hard. I pretty much gave up on trying after picture number 2.)