It had been slightly over a year since Timmy was born again, and every second had been unbearable for him. Not because it was the worst thing ever or anything, but because Timmy was bored out of his mind. As a baby, he had very little movement. If he needed anything he could just cry, but beyond that he often ended up just laying around, waiting for something to happen.
It didn't help that he had no stimulus. His new parents only talked to him like he was a puppy or something. He actually began to enjoy watching stuff like sesame street because at least then he had something to do. All the while he was being paraded around in a stroller, forced to wear girly dresses and bows. Every day he would be forced to shit himself as he was talked down to as "daddy's little girl." He only saw himself in the mirror once or twice, but he was a cute looking baby. He was a little chubby with curly brunette hair and very punchable cheeks. Seeing that didn't exactly help his feelings though.
His "sister" didn't help either as she would just babble away. She also creeped him out sometimes since they were now identical twins. Timmy often had to force himself to mimic Jenny, as sometimes he was worried that his parents would think something was up. Of course, they never did and Timmy was left to just play with blocks. He was worried his mind would start to break over time. On his half birthday, he even thought of himself as Rebecca for an hour before realizing his mistake. He knew he had to get to the computer, but he needed to wait or else he could permanently ruin his chances.
Finally, 2 weeks after his "first" birthday, he got a stroke of luck. His parents were going out for some fancy dinner and they decided to pay a teenager to watch him and Jenny rather than a watchful Aunt. When Timmy heard his mother talking about this, he knew this could be it. All he had to do was hope the teenager was less watchful, and maybe he could sneak in and make a change.
The night finally came. Timmy and Jenny were sitting on a play mat in the living room when their parents walked in. Anna was dressed in a lovely one piece dress. Her breasts were still a little larger than normal due to the twins which she was using to her full advantage. Greg was dressed in a nice tux with jelled back hair and was also enjoying his wife's temporary upgrades. She walked over and kissed the two goodbye, ironically getting which one was which wrong, before walking to the door.
A cute, roughly 15 year old black girl walked in. She smiled and greeted the two warmly. "Thanks again for this job tonight!" She cheerily said. Greg told her "It was nothing Sara." as apparently she was the kid of a friend of theirs. "You can feed them at 6 and then make sure they're in bed by 8."
Sara waved to them goodbye as they walked to their car. Timmy watched as she walked over to the couch and began taking selfies of herself. Timmy smirked as he knew this was his chance. Once he was sure Sara wasn't paying attention, Timmy crawled down the hallway and up the stairs. He thanked God as he saw the door to the office was still open. When Timmy was looking for opportunities in the past, he had discovered this is where the computer had moved too since it wouldn't really make sense to be in the nursery.
He wobbled inside, nearly tripping on his pink skirt, as walking was still new to him again. He used all his muscles to climb up onto the chair and finally made it. He stretched his tiny arm and began clicking around until he saw the icon for the program, likely untouched for the last year. Timmy nearly burst with joy as it opened.
Three sets of data popped up as Timmy figured each was for the three people in the house. He was about to edit when a horrifying realization hit him. He couldn't read. All of the text just looked like gibberish to him! "You gotta be kidding me!" He thought, frustrated nearly to tears. He had no way to know which was his, let alone which data was about what characteristic. He couldn't remember the order, so he could accidentally change Jenny's gender, or Sara's age, or who knows what!
Suddenly, Timmy heard footsteps from down the hall as he realized Sara must have noticed his absence. Timmy figured changing anything was better than waiting a few years to learn how to read. He randomly picked one of the people and then altered one of the traits. The computer dinged and the change to reality took place just as the door to the room fully opened.