It was dark, but then again Mommy and Daddy had taken away his nighlight. They brokeded it and my Willow and Jesse and me were saving up money to buy another one. So it was dark, and my bed smelled funny.
I sat up slowly and rubbed my eyes with my fists and then frowned at the dark covers, this wasn't my *bed*. I looked to my side at the person there and kinda scared like poked them in the shoulder. That wasn't Willow! It was a big lady.
I was a big boy so I didn't cry, I felt my bottom lip shiver like it did right before my eyes got all shiny and stingy wet but I didn't cry. I was big now. I was smart, I moved my foot and held on tighly to the covers before kicking and pulling the covers at the same time.
But something else was wrong, the big lady was out of my not mine bed but my foot was big...and I made my eyes tight, Willow called it 'squinting' one time. So I squinted at my foot and then I heard my sniffles start as I looked at my hands. They were wrong and big like a mans, a *real* man like daddy. I didn't want to be like daddy yet!
I scrambled out of my bed and zoomed as fast as I could to the bathroom. It was icky and it had girly stuff all around it. But I didn't care about the funny looking bottles because I was too busy looking in the mirror.
I stared and the big man stared back. I wiggled my eyebrows, and the big man wiggled his. I stuck out my tongue and he stuck *his* tongue back out at me! I was a big boy, and big boys don't cry do they? Then I looked down and my eyebrows did the lifting thing like rockets. WHOOSH! *Every* thing was bigger.
But my lip was shaking again and my eyes were stinging and my face was getting all wrinkling as I made my crying yelling noise. I tried to make it not so loud by covering my mouth, but then my snot and crying water and everything was going through my fingers and I sniffled and screamed louder.