Ch...Ch...Ch...Changes

[mattdelany]

Matthew stood quietly, looking at the two infants on the changing table.  Carlita smiled at him with wide eyes, one of her tiny hands reached up to him.  Her other hand, as usual was grasping her brother's who was kicking his tiny legs and crying

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[mousedetective]

Izzy watched quietly from the hall as Matthew struggled to change the babies, biting her lip hard to keep from laughing as their son christened his father. When Sam laughed outloud she finally couldn't hold back anymore and a giggle escaped.

[mattdelany]

"Oh, so you find it funny as well?" Matthew grinned, unaware that there was powder still on his face and in his hair. "And I guess you know Sam would do that, didn't you?"

[mousedetective]

She grinned and nodded, walking over and picking up Sam from the changing table. "Why do you think Molly and I drop a wipe over his penis when we take off his diaper?"

[mattdelany]

"So it wasn't something I did to him." He sighed in relief as he picked up Carlita. "I will admit that it is harder to change a real baby than those practice dolls."

[mousedetective]

"That's because the practice dolls don't squirm, kick and wriggle." She reached up and wiped off a bit of powder from his cheek with a fingertip and showed it to him with a giggle. "Looks like Daddy needs to change his shirt and wash his face."

[mattdelany]

"I swear, I was just trying to open it and that thing blew up in my face." He smiled. "And what is the meaning of that stuff for diaper rash. My children would never get such a thing."

[mousedetective]

"They already have had diaper rash, darling. Why do you think we have the cream?"

[mattdelany]

"They do? You mean theres not some vaccine for that?" He pouted at Carlita. "Poor Princess. Daddy was a dumb ox and didn't put the cream on."

[mousedetective]

"It's cleared up now, but they could get it again." Izzy slid an arm around Matthew's waist and stretched up to kiss him on the lips. "And you are not a dumb ox."

[mattdelany]

"There is so much about babies I don't know." He grinned and led her to the sofa and sat with her. "And they're getting so big so fast. Is that normal?"

[mousedetective]

"I know, its like we put them down for a nap and suddenly they're an inch longer." Izzy leaned back into his arms. "I almost expect to wake up tomorrow morning to six year olds."

[mattdelany]

"Or sixteen." He laughed then paled at the thought. "I guess this is the wrong century to think about fitting her with a chastity belt."

[mousedetective]

She laughed. "I have a feeling they'd just put their heads together and figure out a way to pick the lock."

[mattdelany]

"In that case I will just have to run deep background checks on anyone who wants to take her out."

[mousedetective]

"Aren't you glad my father didn't do the same?" Izzy giggled.

[mattdelany]

"Your father would have found nothing but great things. A philanthropists, a wealthy and power man who gives as much back as he earns." His smile was wicked. "I've made sure anything even slightly distasteful has been hidden so deep it would take a company of coal miners years to find."