'I swear it is like Im talking to a dumb baby' said Sarah rubbing her eye brows, Jim just scoff, 'Yeah well if I need any diapers changed Ill asked you'
they continued to argue, until Sarah force Jim out of their bedroom, she sat on the bed and try her best not to cry, she is a strong woman, but sometimes she just wish she didn't have to feel so much responsibility, for once she wants to be pampered, she laid back in the bed, looking up at a shooting star, before she fell asleep.
In her dreams, she was walking through her home, stepping over toys, rattles and bottles, she looked around, everything seem too big for her, she look around for anyone, her children, or her husband. Soon she hears cooing from the playroom, she walked in to see her husband sitting on the ground, sucking on a pacifier and wearing only a large thick diaper. She giggled at the sight of her husband the big baby. Jim turn and smiled, drooling down.
Sarah enjoyed this moment when Harry came behind her, 'There you are mommy' he said
Sarah turn, but before she could see her son, her eyes opened up. She sat up in bed, rubbing her eyes as the morning sun shone through the room, she turn to see......