i woke up in the light from the rising sun. i looked at my watch to see what time it was and to see if i needed to get up yet. i looked at my wrist, but it somhow looked...smaller. when i looked up i saw not a mural of a sun, but of a moon. that could only mean one thing.my brother had switched my and our babys beds while we were sleeping. "Asher you are soooooooooooooo dead,"i yelled only it didnt come out as a yell. it came out as a wail. like the things babys do when theyre tired or hungry or... preaty much any time. ahhhhhhh what happened i wailed. "coochie coochie cooo do you need me to change you diaper? are you hungry? Joshie Joshie poo come to mamma come to mamma," my mother said.
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A day in the life of a baby
Teen Fictionwhen 12 year old Lindsy Marks wakes up in a baby's body she is ...actually quite disturbed. do u even know what people do in front of babies? ugh gross
