When Jeff was finally done being suckled by his mother, his mother pulled her nipple out of his mouth. His stomach was now full, and he just relaxed in his mother's arms. He watched the TV show she was watching. The colors on the screen seemed to be blury. He tried to focus on what he was seeing, but all he saw was a blur of colors. He looked up at his mother, and he saw her clearly. He was nearsighted! He hadn't been nearsighted before, infact, he had 20-20 vision before. Now everything more than five feet away it seemed was blury. He heard his sister's voice, and he turned toward her. He saw a mix of moving colors, and then his sister came into focus as she came closer. He was puzzled at this. Oh well. He didn't let it bother him. He and his mother talked, but he just relaxed instead of listening to them. Finally he fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was the next day, and he was in his crib again. He was disturbed that his days were just zipping away so quickly.
"Good Morning Kathrine" his mother said as she walked into the room. She picked him up, and put him on the changing table. He noticed he was wet, and his motehr took his diaper off, wiped him, and put a new diaper on him. He was then taken into the living room, and fed more milk. When he was full, he rocked by his mother.
"Can I hold her" his sister said, who was sitting right beside his mother. He was handed to his sister. He was relaxed by her constant rocking. He saw a Magazine on the couch next to his sister. He saw the leters "H-O-M-E A-N-D G-A-R-D-E-N", but he couldn't figure out what is said. He couldn't tell what letter made what sound. He realized he was losing his intelegence, and he had just lost his abbility to read. He tried hard to focus on just the first word on the Magazine, but he couldn't figure out what it said. He tried not to let it bother him, but the fact that he couldn't read was horrible. He fell asleep in his sister's arms.