Disclaimer: Uh...let me check. (*runs off and scans family tree*) Okay...(*pant*)...I found that I do NOT in any way have any relatives that are in Digimon. (Darn it!) Oh, and I don't own any characters, don't have any connection with, and am not responsible for any safety issues or insurance stuff. I just write fanfictioin, alright? Fiction, thankyouverymuch. (Sorry for the long disclaimer.)

Tai and the Mechanical Baby

All was calm and beautiful on a lovely afternoon in Japan. Blue skies sparkled in the sky as birds chirped melodies of happiness. (Excuse me while I barf) Everything was great on this Thursday afternoon...except one thing....
"I have to WHAT?!" a very startled Tai blurted out to his teacher.
"I said, it is your turn to take the baby home, Mr. Kamiya," Mr. Fujiama, Tai's teacher told him.
"But, that's impossible! I signed up for Thursday!" Tai argued.
"It is Thursday," Mr. Fujiama told him plainly.
"What?!" Tai looked at his watch which read 3:03. So, it was a few minutes ahead, did it make that big of a difference when it came to which day it was? Tai wondered.
Tai then glanced at the AM sign flashing and the date which read "Getsuyobi." I guess it does.
"Darn it!" Tai mentally slapped himself. "That's what I get for only looking at my watch once a day when it's 3:00." Baka-Tai.
A voice broke Tai's (not very intelligent) train of thought.
"Mr. Kamiya, would you please go pack up your supplies so you can come get your baby?" Mr. Fujiama smirked.