You hold up two fingers, and although you know this is right, it doesn't seem like it should be. You feel like you used to be bigger, and the thought of being reduced to this size and age makes you sad. You become to cry and your mommy picks you up and comforts you against her chest. As you cry you feel as if you are shifting in her arms uncontrollably. You then look up and realize that mommy looks a lot bigger, but the fact that she is smiling down at you is very comforting. You stop crying, forgetting why you were in the first place, and stick your thumb in your mouth.
"That's my big boy!" Mommy says. She walks you out and brings you to the car. Opening it up, she places you in the back of the SUV on the ground and pulls out a diaper, seemingly out of nowhere. This doesn't seem right at all, and you once again begin to cry.