Groggy I begin to wake from a wonderful dream. So warm so little so nice. I wish I could dream that dream forever, warm in my wonderful mommy's arms. Waking, I begin to remember... the diapers, the crib. Oh no! Oh I was trying to be careful an I'm caught, still in a diaper!
The little boy looks up, unsure and embarrassed that he may have let his mommy down by not being a big boy. His lip quivers, not sure if he should be scared about what he did, even too scared to say anything about it to his mommy who he thinks wil be so disappointed.