"So how do you like being three?" she asked me.
I looked at her not sure how to respond.
"Just newly potty trained and everything and in a strange house," she said, "Kind of scary."
I couldn't believe what had happened. I was doing a nice thing last night, saving this girl and she goes and turns me into a little three year old with a whole new family.
She left as I sat there in the room. I looked around. There was a bed with patterns of bears and clouds on the comforter and in the corner was a small bookshelf with a bunch of little kid books.
I had to find this little girl, I couldn't be the age of three. I was a grown adult.
I turned around and ran right into a pair of legs.
"Hey sport!"
I looked up a man, I assumed was my new Daddy, lifted me up.
"You wanna go to the supermarket with me and your sister?"