'Wow!" Phoebe gasps in surprise and lets out a little giggle. "You really are a little girl now." You yourself become stunned over how giant she is to you now, so much so, in fact, that you don't utter a word when she lifts you onto her arms with ease. Being pulled out of what turns out to have been your crib, you get unnerved over how far you are from the floor with your stubby legs sticking out uselessly in the air."You're so light and adorable too."
"Aww!" You hear your younger daughter, who is also older than you now, squeal from behind Phoebe. "I want to play with my new baby sister too!"
"Thut if, Jathmin! I'm thill your moffer!" You yell at her while trying not to cringe over your new babyish lisp. You already have had enough of how your daughters are treating you thus far. Phoebe looks over you with disapproval, something you would have expressed offense over if she didn't suddenly turn over to her sister with a mischievous smile.
"Okay, Jazz." She kneels down to hand you over. "You can help me with ___."
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