Medzmama was living with Marash Girl and Marash Boy when she was well into her late eighties. At the time, she was required to take medicine (in the form of pills) daily. The only problem was that her pills were all in childproof bottles, bottles the covers of which she could not open. No problem. She called her young grandchildren over and asked them for their help . . . and you guessed it! The child-proof bottles were no problem for the young grandchildren. They opened the bottles in a jiffy, much to Medzmama's relief . . . and Marash Girl's dismay!