There was a close up of a small little figure twirling around, which revealed to be one of the figures on my mobile and I was in my crib, playing with the toy while humming and cooing happily. At this moment, the doorbell rang and Mommy walked by, standing in the doorway of my bedroom. "That's probably Drew and Angelica here for your slumber party." she said. Slumber party." I gasped curiously and quietly to myself, peaking through the bars of the crib Outside, Uncle Drew and Angelica were standing on the front porch, waiting to be let inside. "I still don't see why I have to sleep in the dumb old baby's room." groaned Angelica. "Cupcake, it's gonna be your first slumber party!" replied Uncle Drew. The door opens, Stu and Mommy were on the other side of the door. "Bro! How you doing, sweetie?" asked Stu. "Muffin?" added Uncle Drew. "Thank you so much for letting me and daddy spend the weekend with you." greeted Angelica. "Of course, sweettums." said her aunt Didi as she reached in to give Angelica a hug. "I'm just gonna say it, Drew, she's the most beautiful little girl I've ever seen." said her uncle Stu. "No question about it, little brother." "Why don't you three have a seat in the living room and I'll go get Tommy." advised Mommy. "Come on, Muffin." called uncle Drew. Angelica kicked her leg in protest as she walked into the house. Later, Angelica and Tommy are sitting on the floor of the living room. Tommy is sucking on a bottle while the adults sit on the couch, talking. "So how's the wife?" Stu asked. "Well, you know, Charlotte, work work work." complained uncle Drew. "Now listen here! I've got better things to do than sleep in a bottle sucking baby's room, but since I've gotta, I get first gives on beds. Recycling toilet tissue." "Gosh" gasped Mommy. "Recycling toilet tissue?" asked Stu "Tough idea to sell I imagine." "Mmmm-hmmm." agreed Drew. "Why don't you grow up, and quit sucking that dumb bottle." complained Angelica. "Only babies suck on bottles." "I 'am' a baby, Angelica." I complained before returning to drink my bottle, ignoring Angelica. Just then, Didi got up and walked up behind me. "Oh, look, it's time for the kids' nap!" said Mommy. "Is Angelica ready for sleepy-by? Angelica gave an evil smile up towards her aunt Didi. I stopped drinking my bottle for a brief moment.) "Huh?" I gasped. In my bedroom, I was in my crib, and Mommy was getting a small cot for a bed situated for Angelica. Angelica was now lying down in the cot bed, and aunt Didi was tucking her in. "There, you see?" she asked. "You have your very own bed." "Thank you, Aunt Didi, it's so nice and comfy!" replied Angelica. Mommy went over to the crib to check on me before leaving the room. "And how are you, sleepyhead?" she asked me. "Ready for nappy by? Angelica tapped a finger on one of the bars of Tommy's crib, as Mommy left the room, closing the door behind her. Once she's gone, Angelica cleared her throat loudly. "Excuse me, Angelica?" I asked her as she was punching her pillow "What's a slumber party?" "That's a really dumb question that only a baby bottle sucker would ask." she explained, sniffing away. "It smells like a baby's room in here. I'm going to open this window." She got out of bed and opened the window, at which time, cold air blew into the room. I stood up in bed and looked towards the window. "That's better." "Aaahhh, too cold." i shivered. "Awe, mommy's little baby too cold?" teased Angelica. "So come on." suggested Tommy. "Tell me, what's a slumber party?" "If you have to ask, you'll never know." answered Angelica. She curled up back in her cot, pulled the covers over her head and fell asleep. I curled back up beneath my blanket and went to sleep, too. As we napped, the window remained open as the mobile twirled around on my crib. After some time passed, Angelica yawned and woke up. Noticing the window was still open, so as to not get caught by the adults, she rushed over and closed it. At first, she thought she was home free, but her expression quickly changed to a frown as she looked into my crib, where i was hurtled beneath my blanket, shivering. At the kitchen, we were eating dinner. I was in my high chair, baby food spinach dripping out of my mouth, sneezing, and getting ill. Mommy was attempting to feed me while Angelica was over at the kitchen table, feeding herself. "Tommy, are you okay, hun?" asked Didi. "I can feed myself!" said Angelica. "Yes, you're a big girl." said Mommy. "Tommy? Are you still sleeping?" "Babies need a lot of sleep." replied Angelica. I was moaning, his eyes half drooped shut, not eating a single bite of his dinner. "I think I'd better go put you right to bed, you don't seem to be feeling well, sweetheart." moaned Mommy. "Sometimes I stay up till nine o'clock!" put in Angelica. "That's nice, dear." continued Mommy. "You finish your dinner while I put Tommy to bed." She left the kitchen with me. Angelica dumped the burger, mashed potatoes and peas from the plate on to the floor beneath the table. "Oops, and it were so yummy, too." she realized. Spike sniffed the spilled food on the floor and started eating it. Back in my bedroom, Mommy was putting me to bed. Here's your teddy bear and your bottle. My little woopy, okay? I don't want that!" she said. "Aga booga booga wah. Well, Nighty-night. I guess you'll get an early start on your little slumber party." Mommy turned out the light and left the room, closing the door behind her.