Obnoxious

'oh oh, what is it with these many people?'


the baby thought as a lot of people touched him, measured him, asking a lot of questions to his mother and grandmother




'what are they doing? oh, I should smile, they're nice, right? Even mom talks to them casually like that'


the baby smiled


'oh oh, what is that? My new estimation of calories? That's too difficult, poor mom, they should've made it easier to follow'




the baby stared at a piece of paper the doctor gave to his mother




'i'm sleepy, mom, let's go home...'




the baby rubbed his eyes and fell asleep




and so the story of a baby with Down syndrome in the clinic ended

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