In my head

As we were getting ready to leave the flat yesterday for nursery, Jake using stalling tactics, asked me to read him a story. So I started reciting one of his favourites, 'smelly socks' from memory. He quickly ran over to me and looked eagerly for the book in my hands. And I said, 'Jake, I don't have the book, the story is in my head!' He then pulled my head down, looking on top, behind, in my ears, 'in my head' for his book ;-) Love it!!