You were a 23 year old, who had a little sister born as soon as you moved out, your parents loved little kids, and always would pamper them

One morning, you awoke in... Your old houses nursery? In a crib... You had plushies and blankets next to you, You felt small, like a year old

You looked down, seeing teeny fragile baby hands, you felt a pacifier in your mouth, you could feel Soft pink pajamas on you and you felt a diaper under, you had a bit of long blonde hair

You heard gentle foot steps walking upstairs, before the door opening, to your mother, long blonde hair, wearing a white blouse and yoga pants

Mom: "How is my little sunshine doing? Are you awake, precious?~"