You can see worry in Aunt's face.
"Mommy . . . Auntie needs to do some reading. Please don't worry. You should sleep most of the day away. Most new borns do."
You felt warm pressed against her body and fell asleep as she sang a lullaby.
Awhile later Bobby woke in aunt marlas arms.
"I know you were supposed to be here five days, little one, but they want to take some surprise vacation," she said as she laid him down on the changing table. It was second nature to her. She hardly had to look as she grabbed for fresh diapers and baby cream.
“You’re so tiny, it’s only been a couple weeks since..well , since I gave birth to you.It seems it’s affected reality. I have memories of being pregnant with you and being in the hospital to give birth.” She smiled lovingly
He wondered what that means. He hasn’t changed back to his normal self yet. What happens if he go home like this, and why was she calling him Brenda.?