Jon could feel himself being carried somewhere. His former reality had come back to him, at least most of it. He opened his eyes and saw that he was all ready being carried through the hallway. The hallway looked the same as it always had as far as he could tell. He was naked which wasn't all that unusual, he liked to sleep in the buff. The only thing that he could tell was different was that he was a lot smaller than he usually was, he couldn't tell how much smaller he was since his mother was carrying him and he had nothing to judge himself against. That and his head felt a little heavier than he was used to but it was hard to tell if it was because the muscles in his neck were weaker than he remembered or if was because he had grown a good deal of hair during the night.
"Did you sleep well honey?"
"Yes," it was the waking up that was a little hard "how bout you mom?"
"I slept just fine sweetheart" said Jon's mother as they entered the bathroom. She smiled at him as she sat him down in the tub which was filled with about half a foot of water. Jon found it rather frightening that not only did the six inches of water cover his legs but also the tops of his toes even when his feet were pointed straight up. As his mom washed him Jon wondered what else had changed.
