Chuck's P.O.V:

So, we had found this baby, and Mike said I had a week to prove that I could take care of it, then I could keep her. I named her Abby Marie, and since the people that took me in never told me my last name, I just left that part out. So, now we're all gathered around this baby girl, who still is wrapped in a dish towel, you know, yay, happy family moment, yay- and then Texas ruins it.

"Bleh! Kid needs to be changed!" He exclaimed in his usual broken English.

"Well, we don't have any diapers." Julie pointed out.

"TEXAS KNOWS WHAT TO DO!" Texas exclaimed, grabbing some old news paper and some duct tape.

"Clean this," He said, throwing some wipes in my and Julie's direction. Shrugging, we did as we were told. Meanwhile, Texas had begun laying newspapers out on the floor. He then grabbed Abby, and placed her on top of the newspaper, wrapping her up in it, then using the duct tape to keep it all together.

"BAM! Newspaper diaper." Texas smiled.

"Abby can't wear a newspaper!" I exclaimed.

"Why not?" Texas asked, "Oh, right, the cartoon are supposed to be on the outside, don't worry, Texas will remember that for next time."

"I think what Chuck means is, we're gonna need some stuff so we can take care of Abby." Mike replied.

"Well, getting stuff would require shopping, and what do you get for a baby girl?" I asked.

"Same things you'd get for a baby boy, I think." Mike said, I just stared.

"Hey, leave the shopping to me." Julie smiled, and walked away.

That is exactly why I am now at the store, wishing Kane would strike me down already, shopping with Julie and Claire. I don't know why, but I hate shopping, but Julie and Claire love it, so, yeah, see my problem here. So, we went and got baby food, and diapers, and stuff like that, but Claire, being Claire, had noticed the dish towel that Abby was wrapped in, and was quick to start pulling different baby clothes off the rack, figuring out what would look cute on Abby, then tossing it in the cart.

"How many outfits does one baby need?" I finally asked after like, two hours.

"I don't know, a lot." Claire guessed. Finally, we checked out, and if I wasn't the one holding both Abby, and all the shopping bags, I would have ran out of there. Back hope at last, Abby was now wearing a light blue, long sleeved shirt, and a dark blue jumper over that. She was given a bath, and was fed, and was now sitting on my lap while Julie tied her hair back in pig tails.

"Aw, she looks so cute." Julie cooed. She was right, though, Abby did look freaking adorable. It wasn't until her big eyes began to close, and she began to fall asleep, did Mike and I realize the same thing.

We forgot to buy a crib. It was back to that hell-hole, that most people call a store.