It was quiet...almost too quiet for seven am on a Saturday,but like clockwork a little voice bellowed "MAMMAN!" Not a minute sooner,did a boy of four(and a half...don't forget the half) come bounding into the bedroom.
The woman in question was sat up in bed,looking through an old leather bound book. Her auburn corkscrew locks up in a messy bun. She hadn't been up too long as she still was wearing her glasses(which she NEVER kept on longer than needed)
The blue haired child looked curiously at his "Mamman" he looked down at the brown leather bound book in her lap "What's that?" the boy asked,eyes filled with curiousity.
The auburn haired woman smiled "It's a memory book"
"What's a memory book?" The child asked.
His grandmother smiled "Hop up,Teddy Bear. Let me tell you a story."