Sweet Memories in My Childhood

My best memory of my childhood is that when I still lived with my grandmother. When I was eight years old, I lived with my grandmother ,because my parents were too busy, so they don't have enough time to take care of me, so they asked my grandmother to stay with me. The time with her was always pleasant.My grandmother taught me how to recognize numbers from 1 through 10 and how to combine each number in order to create different numbers. She also taught me to write and read.I still remember that I was always told a story before we slept, and my grandmother's voice sounded very beautiful which was like a nice song just singing for me.10 years later, my grandmother passed away but she will always live in my heart deeply.