Toys and Dolls.
I don't own Toy Story or any of its characters. I do however own all and any original characters.
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It took about two weeks for them to decorate the baby's room. Woody and Jessie were taken off the bookshelf and were placed on a dresser in the baby's room.
The room was kind of bare though: just a baby crib, a rocking chair, and the dresser.
A few days later, Woody and Jessie were sitting on the windowsill watching a group of woman enter the house, holding wrapped gifts.
"It's not either of their birthdays and it's not Christmas. So why all the presents?" Woody questioned.
"I think they're having a baby shower," Jessie told him.
"But if the baby is still in her stomach, how can they give it a shower?"
Jessie broke out into an uncontrollable fit of laughter and she began to rock back and forth.
"What?" Woody asked. "What'd I say that was so funny?"
"They're not going to give the baby a shower," Jessie told him after her laughter died down.
"Than what is it?"
"It's kind of like a pre-birthday party. People buy things like furniture, clothes, and toys for the baby before it's born. I went to one with Emily once."
"I thought you said you didn't know everything," Woody pointed out.
"Yeah, but I still know some things," She told him.
"I just bet you do," Woody remarked, trying to sound flirtatious.
"Huh?" Asked Jessie, giving him a confused look. Jessie couldn't help noticing that Woody had been acting weird lately, but she had to admit that it was kind of cute in a weird sort of way.
"Never mind," Woody murmured. "So um, what kind of toys do you think the baby will get?"
"Probably baby rattles," Jessie answered with a shrug. "After all, the baby won't be able to play with toys for a few years."
"Yeah, I guess you're right," Woody said a little disappointedly.
"What's the matter Woody? Getting bored and tired of me?" Jessie asked him teasingly, bordering on almost sounding flirty.
"Well, now that you mention it," Woody answered in the same tone.
Jessie shot him a glare that they both knew she didn't mean. "It has been just the two of us for a long time, hasn't it?" Jessie asked thoughtfully.
"Yeah, but you know I wouldn't want it any other way," Woody told her, sitting down next to her.
"Neither would I, partner."
Again, Woody and Jessie had to sit lifeless. Woody's owner had been bringing new baby furniture in as well as the other gifts. Emily sat on the rocking chair, telling him where to put everything. The room was getting fuller, with a changing table and playpen being place inside. A mobile was now hanging over the crib and the Dresser was now full of baby clothes.
"Aren't those three push ducklings adorable?" Emily asked her husband.
"Uh huh, where should I put them?"
"Just put them in the crib for now."
"What's this? A piggybank?"
"It's from cousin Jill, so we can start saving for college." Emily said, before yawning.
"Tired?" Her husband asked, putting the piggybank next to Woody.
Emily nodded. "That baby shower really took a lot out of me."
"Then let's get you to bed," He said, helping her up. They left the room, turning off the light behind them. Once their footsteps faded and the bedroom door closed, the toys became alive again. The piggy bank looked around before turning to face Woody.
"Hey," The piggy bank said.
"Howdy," Greeted Woody. "Welcome to the baby's room. I'm Woody and this is Jessie.
"Howdy," Said Jessie. "What's your name?
"My name's… I don't have one," He answered.
"Hmm, then I guess we'll just have to call you Mr. Piggy Bank then," Jessie told him, before turning her attention to the three push ducklings.
"Gee, what a great name," The piggybank said sarcastically.
"We'll think of something better later," Woody whispered to him.
Jessie had climbed down from the dresser and into the crib.
"Hey howdy hey," Jessie said to the plush ducklings.
They looked up at her with questioning eyes.
"Mama?" One of them asked.
"No, I'm not your…" Before she could finish her sentence, the three plush ducklings decided that she was their mother. They jumped on her, knocking her down as they chanted 'Mama'.
"They think I'm their mother!" She called up to Woody and the piggy bank.
"Looks like you finally have those critters your voice box is always talking about!" Woody called down to her, laughing.
"I told you my voice box only says two things about critters!" She called back to him.
Woody turned back to the piggy bank, he had been telling him about Jessie and himself.
"So," The piggy bank began in a low tone. "Is there anything between you and the cowgirl."
Woody wasn't sure how to respond; it was first time anyone had asked about him and Jessie. A thought then occurred to him, what if the piggy bank was asking because he was interested in Jessie? No way was some piggy bank going to make a move on in his girl, even if Jessie didn't know she was his girl.
"Well Jessie and I are just friends at the moment, but things are in the process of changing. If you get my meaning?" Woody told him in what he hope sounded like a friendly warning.
"I get your meaning," The piggybank said teasingly "Nudge, nudge wink, wink."
A/N Sorry about chapter being short and yes the piggybank is Hamm only he wasn't been named Hamm yet by Andy, who hasn't been born yet. I know a lot if not all of you dear readers thought it was going to be Bo, but we won't be seeing her for quite some time. A/N