You finish everything your uncle has prepared on the table, and felt full in your stomach. You couldn't eat another bite, once you were finished eating up all the apple related food on the table. Your Uncle came into the kitchen, just as you start to put the dishes in the sink, but yawn, as you start grabbing a sponge.
"Feeling sleepy there, Ben?" Hank asks. You nod, to answer yes, and try to grab the dish soap, but your uncle stops you before you can do the chore you decided to do. "Not so fast there, Benny boy," Hank says. "You need some sleep. I'll take care of the dishes while you're doing that." Your Uncle takes you to the guest room, as you start to feel a bit light headed from eating, and you notice a mattress on the floor, that also had a blanket, and pillow where the base of it was. You guess your uncle hasn't built bed frames yet.
"Now you just lay down right there, while I wash up the dishes," Hank explains. As you lie down on the mattress, you rest your head on the pillow, and your uncle covers your body up with the blanket, then leaves.