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Mentally:
Your thoughts become:
? simple
? warm
? emotional
? curious
? easily distracted
Words fade into baby babbles.
Every sound is new.
Every color is big.
Everything feels safe and gentle.
You feel profoundly comforted and loved.
Physically:
You are tiny — barely the size of a toddler.
Your movements are soft and clumsy.
Your cheeks are round and warm.
Your body is relaxed, helpless, sleepy.
You want to be held.
Instinctively — you reach up.
Rita walks into the room, holding a laundry basket. She stops — eyes widening slightly as she sees you, now a baby, sitting on the floor wrapped in the duck blanket.
Rita: soft gasp, instantly switching into mom mode
“Oh my goodness… sweetheart, what happened to you?”
You reach up with tiny arms, babbling:
You (as Lily):
“Ba… baaa!”
Her face melts into a warm, loving smile.
Rita:
“Oh, honey… come here.”
She gently picks you up, holding you against her shoulder.
Rita: rocking you softly
“It’s okay, Lily. Mama’s here.
You’re safe. You’re always safe with me.”
You giggle and pat her cheek.
You:
“Gaaah!”
Rita: kissing your forehead
“There’s my little sunshine.
Let’s get you comfy, okay? Mama’s got you.”
She hugs you close, her voice soft and warm —
you are fully transformed into baby Lily Loud, safely cared for by Rita Loud.