Love and Other Drugstories

The Baby Cee Talk

This is Baby Cee's POV.

Pero dahil maharot ang mga magulang nya, I decided to put this:

⚠️⚠️⚠️ WARNING.

⚠️⚠️⚠️ SLIGHTLY SPG-ish

⚠️⚠️⚠️ PROCEED WITH CAUTION

What a beautiful day!

What a beautiful day to sleep, wake up, drink milk, play, drink milk, poop and pee, drink milk, giggle, drink milk, cry, drink milk, then sleep again.

Yep, I have a very busy life. But not complaining. I love it.

I stretched my arms and legs to wake up my sleeping nerves.

I looked around my room.

I love this place.

It's painted yellow with lots of toys and pictures of the sun and flowers and trees and...and...I don't know what they are called. I'm still a baby. I will get to know them when I grow up.

Then I transferred my gaze to my favorite picture.

Our family picture.

That's me with the family.

Shhh. Don't tell them but...I'm the cutest in this picture, even if my eyes were still closed.

I can't remember my family members' name because I'm still a baby.

But I gave them nicknames.

That cute little boy who looks like me with a dimple on one side of the cheek like me but taller and bigger than me? I call him my Favorite Playmate.

My Favorite Playmate loves to play with me and I love to play with him too. I love him when he tickles my tummy. I love him when he kisses my hair. I love him when he sings for me.

I love him when he tells me bedtime stories even if I don't understand what he's saying. But I remember words like "anti-pyretic", "ascorbic acid", "carbocisteine" and "they lived happily ever after".

That beautiful lady with the prettiest smile and charming like me and have the cutest chin like me? I call her the Love Giver. Because she radiates love whenever she kisses me or hugs me or carries me or just by looking at me.

The Love Giver is like a ball of sunshine. Whenever she's around, she lights up the entire room. I always feel the warmth of her love.

But most of all, I love her because she lets me drink milk from her Milk Machine.

That device on her chest that produces milk when I suck it? I call that the Milk Machine.

Her milk is very yummy and refreshing that's why I can't get enough of it. I can drink her milk all day, every day.

When I grow up, I want to be like the Love Giver. I wish I will be pretty like her too.

And that handsome man who looks like me and with a dimple on one side of the cheek like me but fluffier than me? I used to call him The Apparition.

I call him the Apparition because his skin is so white. He's like an angel.

Whenever I see him, I always feel this certain calmness and serenity and peace.