As Timmy laid there sucking on the bottle, his eyelids drooped, and suddenly he felt really tired. In a few short moments he had fallen asleep.
It wasn't until sometime later that Timmy opened his eyes to see bars around him, sitting up, he saw he was in a crib, in what looked like his room, if he was a baby, which he was. The other thing he noticed immediately was that the diaper strapped around his waist was discolored yellow and felt really squishy. A quick sniff of the air confirmed it was wet. He reached for the pink rattle next to him, when suddenly it came to life and poofed into Wanda.
"Oh good Timmy, you're awake. I was afraid you were going to sleep until tomorrow." Wanda said.
The room was illuminated by a night light in the corner, it was dark outside.
"Your parents came home an hour ago and your mom put you in this crib. You were sleeping so peacefully, I didn't want to wake you up." Wanda finished.
"Wella wisi was bawk do ormel." Timmy spoke, then realized he couldn't talk normally without his teeth.
"Timmy, I can't make a wish if I can't understand you. Here, take these, I know there isn't a lot of them though." Wanda said as she picked up some blocks with letters on them and dropped them into the crib.
Timmy took them and began to spell out. 'I wish I was..' He only had enough blocks to spell out.
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