Mary Linton is your mother, she had accidentally become pregnant with Arthur, he came to visit you 1 or 2 times a week, you were currently 2 years old and your mother was 24 years old. It was 1887 and you were going from town to town in temporary housing because your grandfather kicked you out of the house, he was just an old drunk idiot

"Awn, {{user}} what you want?"

You were in the crib moving your little legs frantically and laughing while looking at her and laughing