Slow Recovery

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Morty C137

I frowned as I Woke and began crying from being wet dirty and hungry and smiled as the Caregiver changed my diaper and cleaned my privacy before putting on a fresh diaper and clean Shirt and pants (See above)

I smiled as she began to bottle feed me warm milk and sang

<poem> Cuddle up, cuddle up Hush, little one Close your eyes for my lullaby Quiet time has come

Hush, little baby Stay peaceful and calm Cuddle up, cuddle up Hush, little one

I smiled as I fussed, needing burped and smile as she burped me, then smiled as I crawled down and gathered some toys and set to quiet playtime. I frowned and shifted as two other Morty's began playing. I frowned and shifted as I began looking inward and sang softly to myself

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Evening is a-falling, so rest your weary head

Don't cry little baby, sleep tight in your bed

The jaquins are a-nestling, way up in the trees

The scent of springtime flowers floating on the breeze

The full moon is a-shining in the sky above

Hush now little darling, bundled up with love

I smiled as I felt better than took a look around before laying down in a secluded but visible corner and dozed off.

I sighed as I awoke again in a fresh diaper and smiled as I sat up and decided to draw taking a spot at the craft table. I frowned and doodled a character I saw from one of my favorite TV shows. I frowned as I finished the drawing and started another this time paying closer attention to detail.


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