"...to Disney World! One week with you, daddy, and I. Now we need to get going or we'll miss the plane."
A whole week! That wasn't what you meant to sign yourself up for. She leaves you on the changing table while she makes her way over to the dresser to grab pants, socks, and shoes. She stops by the crib and you fear she may be find the phone, but instead she retrieves a stuffed lion. Your hope that she may leave you alone long enough to get the phone once you are dressed is vanishes, as she carries you to the living room and straps you into a baby carrier. You watch helplessly as you are carried to the car which is already loaded with luggage.
Once you are properly secured, your mom climbs into the passenger seat and kisses the man in the driver's seat. He smiles at you then says.
"Here we go buddy your first vacation! Are you excited?"
You give your best giggle, you aren't but probably best not to concern them. It looks like you are stuck for now. Guess you'll have to get used to diaper changes. As the car starts down the road you look out the window and watch the houses go by until you drift of to sleep.