You fall asleep rubbing you're Uncle's Belly and fall asleep.
At 3 am you wake up and look by your side to see Jeff with tears rolling off his little face.
"What's a matter little buddy?" you ask sitting up.
Jeff begins to cry and says," I peed the bed daddy."
You cringe but you have to take care of Jeff. You say," Don't worry Jeff," you rise to your feet and give him a hug against your belly," It was an accident. Come on now. We'll go clean it up, get you changed and go back to bed in Daddy's bed."
"Ok," Jeff says hugging your bear body and wiping his eyes of the tears.
You go into the living room and whip up the mess, which isn't that bad and then fabreeze the couch and change Jeff and you both fall asleep in your bed.
The Next Day
"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" shouts Jeff.
You open your eyes to see that Jeff is bouncing on the bed in his pajama's still.
"What is it?" you ask in a morning voice.
"Bob is on, Bob is on," Jeff says shaking you," hurry!!"
You moan and rise out of the bed in the boxers and walk into the living room to see that Bob the Builder is on TV and Jeff sits on the couch next to you and watches the show.
"Daddy," Jeff says looking at you.
"Yeah?" you ask with a smile.
"You got a big belly," Jeff says and pokes it.
"So I do," you smile and poke it too.
"Can we go to the park today?" asks Jeff.
"Sure thing," you smile," after lunch we have to go meet (insert your name here) and go see a scientist," you smile.
"Scien-tist?" asks Jeff.
"Yep," you answer," he's going to show us something really cool. But it has to be our little secret. OK?"
"Ok daddy," says Jeff.
You get up and go get changed into some shorts and big blue t-shirt. And make some cereal for you and Jeff comes up to you still in his pajama's and asks," What's for breakfast daddy?"
"Cereal," you answer and open the cupboard exposing the sweet cereals.
"I want this one," Jeff says taking one of the boxes out.
"Super Sugar Puffs," you say with your hand on your waist," you're mom wouldn't want you to eat this."
"Ohh," moans Jeff.
"But she's not here," You smile and pour him a bowl and help him take it to the table.
You and Jeff eat your cereal and you make sure Jeff gets dressed.
You go on the computer and check your sites while Jeff plays with a few of his toys and comes to show you every 5 minutes.
You admit it's a bit annoying, but you're really enjoying having Jeff look up at you.
Noon shortly comes and you make Jeff a hotdog before you go.
Jeff stands next to his shoes with his black shorts on and his red t-shirt and says," Daddy, I can't tie shoes."
"You can't?" you ask amazed," I thought you were a big boy now."
"I am," Jeff says as you lean down.
"Well even I have to get some help now and again," you smile," Want me to teach you how to tie your shoes?"
"Yes please Daddy," Jeff says and plops himself down on the floor.
It takes you a few minutes, but you teach Jeff how to tie his shoes.
"Let's go," you smile.
You lead Jeff out of the Condo locking the door on the way out and head into the warm summer air and walk with Jeff back to the field where you and Uncle Jerry switched bodies.
You arrive to see Uncle Jerry is standing there in your body patiently.
"What took you so long?" asks Uncle Jerry in your body.
"Tell him Jeff," you smile.
"I learnt how to tie my shoes," Jeff says in a shy voice holding on to your hand.
"Good for you!" says Uncle Jeff in your body," I knew you could do it."
"So where's this scientist?" you ask.
"5 minute walk," Uncle Jerry says and leads the way.
A minute into the walk Jeff complains he's tried of walking so you host him up to your shoulders and give him a piggy back.
"Daddy," says Jeff," I can see a lot of things."
A bit later you arrive at...
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