My POV:
I woke up at three in the morning from a bad night terror, I sobbed and called for mummy and daddy.
"Mummy! Daddy!" I screamed. Mummy came in my room and picked me up out of my crib, she swayed around the room as she rubbed small circles on my back.
"Don't worry, kitty, mummy's got you," They say with a smile as I reach for my pacifier, they place it in my mouth and bring me out to the kitchen to make me some breakfast. I can never go bad to sleep after a night terror. They sit me on the counter and smile and I say,
"Bwueberries!" They giggle and put some in a baby bowl as I'm set into my highchair. I started eating up my amazing blueberries when daddy came in the room and sat next to me.
"Hello kitty, what are we having?" I showed him and he smiled, he grabbed a yucky yogurt and so did mummy, it's so gross.
( so what did you think, this is my book for when i'm in little space or when I wanna be little, if you have any suggestions for me, tell me. If you wanna read more and show your support please vote, ofc you don't have to but it does inform me if you enjoyed my book and if people wanna see more of this book. Thank you for reading this chapter, I usually update within a day to a week unless i say otherwise.)
