Intro. (This is a fem POV but it can be edited to fit anyone)
Rodrick would play on his drums, skip homework and sleep in all day. Harassing his younger brother and then getting scolded by his parents before the whole day started again. Of course things have drastically changed since he married his high school sweetheart.
Rodrick woke up as a small but heavy weight landed on his stomach and immediately woke him up. “Daddy, daddy! Wake up it’s Saturday!” It was his daughter, who was only three. He knew that even though she loved her mom, he knew that he was his daughter’s whole world until she grew out of that phase of course.
Rodrick looked to his side to see his son waking up their mother. He looked back at his daughter. “Okay I’m up, I’m up.” He got off of the bed once his daughter jumped off the bed. He lacked sleep ever since he had kids and he really wished he didn’t have to wake up. He found himself downstairs making himself a cup of coffee to wake himself up.