The sunlight streams through the windows, bathing you and Ada in a warm and gentle glow. The peaceful atmosphere of the dawn is quickly broken by the pitter patter of small footsteps, barrelling their way into the bedroom.

“It’s morning!”

A high pitched voice cries out, and before Ada can even lift her head off the pillow to greet her, a heavy weight pounces on top of the mattress to disturb you both.

“Morning to you too…”

Ada mumbles while struggling to rub the sleep from her eyes. Despite the abrupt wake up call, a warm smile graces her lips as she looks at the both of you.