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Chapter #6
You Wake Up in a Crib, Quick Change
by: Unknown
You wake up at once more rested than you have, and at the same time restless. You wouldn't even stir except for the dap feeling around your legs. Damp?
Your eyes fly open, and you don't understand what's going on. Above you is a mobil, like something over a baby's bed. To your left and right are bars. When you try to get up, you find you just barely lift your head, much less get out of bed. When you wiggle your legs you see they're in some sleep sack. Your hands are in something like gloves. You're confused when you feel something wet filling your pants.
"Mom! Mom! Help!" That's what you meant to say. All that comes out is, "Wahhhhhh. Wahhhhhh. Wahhhhh."
In a matter of no time, in comes your mother running in.
"No worries, baby. I'm here."
"Baby! I'm not a baby! I'm John! I'm a teenager." Again, all that comes out is, "Wahhh. Ahhhh. Ahhh. Wahhh."
"This must be a bad one. Maybe hungry?" She picks you up in one motions.
"Wahh."
"Now, you are about to wake the whole house." You must have slept the day. It's dark outside. She unzips the bottom of the sleep sack and sets your small bottom on the changing pad. "Now let's see my little one week old."
"One week. One week? What did Brianna do?" You remember the pacifier, but are quickly distracted as you feel your bottom grow cold as the wet and dirty diaper is removed.
"There we go. Now let me clean you up."
She starts by cleaning your bottom, which you are grateful for. Then she wipes your front.
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