"Good morning, muffin!" Jack chirped as he waved the door open to Lexi's room. He sat a plate of blueberry pancakes down on her nightstand.

Lexi grumbled something as she pulled her blankets closer to her chin and rolled over.

"Guess what day it is?" He paused a moment. "Birthday girl."

She grunted something unintelligible and waved her hand at him despondently.

Jack frowned. "Are you feeling sick?" He sat on the bed.

Lexi moaned. "No- it's six in ...