Mikayla woke to her Mommy singing a song to her. She yawned and stretched her tiny arms out, earning a warm chuckle from both Mommy and Daddy.
"Good morning, Mikayla," Daddy cooed. Mikayla squirmed in Mommy's arms. Had she really been asleep for so long? "Do you want Mommy or Daddy?"
He clearly wasn't expecting Mikayla to be able to give a response. Steeling herself, Mikayla decided to try anyways. She took a deep breath.
"Mommy," she squeaked, her voice tiny but audible. Mommy and Daddy gasped. "I 'member."
"You- you remember being Mike?" Daddy asked.
"Yeth," Mikayla lisped. She reached out for Mommy's boobies. "Mommy, I hung'y."
"O-okay," Mommy stammered. She exposed her chest. Mikayla eagerly latched on. She squirmed happily at her Mommy's tasty milk. After she finished nursing, Daddy changed her diaper and gave her a pacifier.
Mikayla could feel herself getting sleepy again. It was frustrating being a baby. She could only nurse, use her diaper, and sleep! As she sucked her pacifier, drifting off to sleep, she thought about how great it would be to be bigger again.
As Mikayla got older...