You wake, and see your mom standing over your crib.
"How is my baby doing?" she asked. You start moving around. Your mom picks you up, and carries you into the kitchen. She feeds you a bottle, and then carries you into the living room.
"Does someone want to play with her toys?" she asks. You are put in the playpen, and instantly kick the sides, aggravated. Your mom takes this as a sign that you need to be changed, and she carries you back to your room. She lays you on the changing table, and unzips your footies. She opens your diaper, and you begin to scream.
"Kimmy, baby, it's ok. Mommy just needs to change your diaper." she says calmly. You don't let up one bit. You'd rather be grounded than treated as a baby! You begin to kick relentlessly. Your mom calls in your older brother, Nick. He walks in.
"Yeah, mom?" he asked.
"Nick, I need you to hold Kim's legs. She won't stop kicking, and I need to change her." she says.
Nick shrugs, and takes your ankles. You begin to sob out of embarrassment. Nick begins to talk to you, while he puts a pacifier in your mouth. Your mom finishes changing you, and lays you in your crib.
"I think someone needs to take another nap." she says quietly to Nick, who nods. "Honey, just go to sleep. Mommy is going to take care of you." your mom says soothingly. She kisses your forehead, and leaves the room. You lay there, sobbing.
Nick walks into the room, carrying a bottle. He picks you up, and carries you to the rocking chair. He sits down, and holds you like a baby.
"Hey, sis, it's ok. I know you don't like this, but mom told me it's only going to be for the next month. It was the last day of school, today, after all. It'll be over before you know it." Nick says, as he feeds yo. You calm down. Nick burps you, and you blush. He puts your pacifier back in your mouth, and lays you in your crib. "See you in a bit, Kim. I love you." he says, as he leaves the room. You hold your arms out for your big brother, wanting him to hold you again.