He is 35ish, plays snakes and ladders in the corporate world, has a wife and 2 kids. Yet today, when he returned home, he did not speak too much, he did not play with the girls and kick up a storm, he did not turn on the television.
He ate his dinner, had a hand-and-eye conversation at the table, then retired to bed.
As he hit the bed, he curled up, just as if it were the natal position, just as if he were 6 months old.
Today, and maybe it was just for today only, he was a baby again.
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