Monica was thrilled to be a toddler again and decided to fully immerse herself in the experience. She started by practicing her "baby" skills, like trying to talk in a babyish tone and waddling around like a toddler who had just learned to walk. "Me baby!" Monica cooed, giggling at her own silly sounds. She stumbled and staggered around the playroom, her little orange socks squeaking on the floor.
The other baby girls at the daycare couldn't help but watch her. They giggled and pointed at Monica, clearly entertained by her antics. Monica beamed with pride, feeling like she was really getting the hang of this whole toddler thing. She continued to babble and waddle around, enjoying the attention from the other girls.
Finally, she made her way over to a toybox in the corner of the room. With a determined look on her face, Monica started pulling out toys one by one, examining each one carefully before discarding it. She pulled out some stuffed animals, a set of blocks, and a ball, but none of them seemed to capture her attention. Monica continued to dig through the toybox, her little hands moving quickly as she searched for the perfect toy.
Soon, Monica's eyes landed on a small, shiny drum. She gasped with excitement, her eyes lighting up with delight.
"Shiney!" Monica squealed, grabbing the drum and holding it tightly to her chest. She started banging away at the drum, making loud, rhythmic noises that filled the playroom.
Monica was completely absorbed in playing with the drums, feeling like a real toddler again. She was banging away, making loud noises and laughing with glee, when she suddenly heard a voice behind her.
"You're really enjoying this already, huh?" the voice said.