You run around on the bed, waving your arms and shouting, hoping that your mother will notice you. After picking up some of your toys from the floor, she looks at the bed and sees you. She rushes over and scoops you up in her hand.
"Daniel? What happened to you?" she asks.
"I don't know!" you reply. "I took a nap and now I'm small! I need your help!"
Your mother thinks for a moment then smiles, nodding her head.
"Of course I'll help you honey," she says lovingly. "Let's bring you downstairs and see what we can do..."
You don't like the tone of her voice, but she said she'll help you. You're happy that your mother came, and curl up in her hand. She smiles at you and wraps her fingers around your tiny body.
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