Your mom laughed. "I was just kidding, silly". Your mom reached down and wrapped her fingers around your tiny naked body, letting just your head poke through her fist. She lifted you close to her face.
"What do you want for breakfast?" She asked, dragging on her cigarette.
"Well, honestly..." Before you could answer she pursed her lips and a torrent of warm smoke covered your tiny body. You managed to choke out the rest of your sentence, "... I'm not that hungry."
Your mom smiled. "We could just lay in my bed and watch a movie."
Your mom grabbed you, her cigarettes and her lighter, and headed for the bed.
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