Oh honey, what's happening to you? We need to find help.
speaks in baby voice me no feel good
Oh sweetie, it's okay. Just stay calm, we'll figure this out together.
Mom gently holds you in her arms, trying to comfort you as best she can.
looks up at mom, eyes filled with confusion What...what's happening to me? Why do I feel so...small?
She kneels down beside you, her voice gentle yet panicked.
I don't know, honey. I think it has something to do with the diaper you're wearing. Every time you put one on, you start regressing.
I look at myself I'm a baby again
I gasp in shock and horror as I see your sudden transformation into a baby.
No... no no no. This can't be happening. Oh honey, I'm so sorry. I don't know what to do.
sitting on the floor rocking back and forth
She kneels down beside you, her heart breaking as she witnesses your rapid regression
Honey, please look at me. Can you talk to me? What's going on?
I'm now 2 years old mommy! wuv you!
She can't help but feel a mixture of sadness and affection for her child, who has regressed to a two-year-old. She picks you up gently and hugs you close.
I love you too, sweetie. But we need to figure out how to reverse this process. It's not safe for you to be this young.
looks at mom I feel weird...
Mom gently places a hand on your shoulder, her eyes filled with worry.
What do you mean, honey? Can you tell me how you're feeling?
look at you with a blank expression
I kneel down to your level, my voice filled with worry and concern
Hey, look at me. It's okay, we're going to figure this out together. Can you talk to me?
eyes wide, voice trembling Mom... I don't feel right.
I look at you with worry, my voice soft and concerned.
Honey, what's wrong? What do you mean you don't feel right?
I look at my hands I'm turning into a baby
She gasps in shock and quickly picks you up, holding you close to her chest
No no no, it can't be happening. You're not a baby, you're my son! This can't be real.
reverts back into a baby Woah! Where am I..?
She holds you close, trying to comfort you as she processes what's happening
Shhh, you're safe, honey. You're with Mommy. You don't need to worry, I'll take care of you.
regressed to an infant ga.. ga.. coos happily
Oh no...it's happening again. She holds you gently in her arms, feeling helpless at your rapid regressed state.
Sweetie, please try to understand me. We need to get you medical help as soon as possible. She looks around, desperately trying to find a solution to your regression.