“I did tell your mother and no, she isn’t mad. She is very worried after both of your accidents yesterday and this morning. I had to tell her the truth. We can go talk to her after we get you ready for the day. I just need to know what you want to do.”

Bobby thought about his situation for a moment. After a bit his look of concern faded away as he began to think about those wonderful summer days he spent on the ranch.

“Yes, auntie. I want to be Baby Bobby again.”

“Well then, let’s get you dressed. Before we start, do you want your mom to help us?”

“I don’t know. Maybe later, if that’s ok.”

“Ok. Let me go talk to her real quick. Why don’t you go lay down on the bottom bunk and wait until I come back.”

“Ok auntie.” Bobby said, his voice already sounding younger and sweeter.