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Phoebe and Paige took Wyatt in the car while Leo made his way with Chris to a darkened hallway.  He glanced around casually and then orbed home.

"I know you're tired little man, but how about we get you some jammies before you go to sleep?" 

Had Chris been able to speak he would've said "Nah, don't worry about it, I'm comfortable.  How about we work on getting me out of this body and back into my own?!  Instead he looked up at Leo and sighed.  

As Leo carried him upstairs, humming softly to him, Chris was suddenly glad Phoebe had brought Leo back down to be a part of his life.  If I'd had my way in all of this, he probably wouldn't be here right now, and he'd probably be even more distant with baby me because of…well, me.  I'm going to lose my mind.  He thought wryly.  If I haven't already.

They walked through Piper's room to the nursery Phoebe and Paige had thankfully finished at the last moment, Chris could hear the car pull into the driveway.

Alright, time for a plan B.  They obviously aren't impressed with orbing, do I have my TK?  Only one way to find out.  He looked around the small room, the only thing he could see that would be small enough for him to TK to himself was one of Wyatt's pacifiers lying on top of the bureau.  Gross, baby germs.  He thought, and then realized the irony of that logic. 

He focused on the pacifier and tried to move it with his mind.  He could feel the beginnings of the pull, and then he lost sight of it as Leo set him down on the changing table.  Great timing dad. 

Leo was rummaging through one of the bureau drawers.  "It looks like you're going to have to wear Wyatt's hand-me-downs until your mother is up and around.  Which do you prefer," He held up two sets of PJ's, "froggies, or duckies?"  Getting no reply from Chris, Leo tossed the duckies back into the drawer and shut it. 

I could orb to Aunt Phoebe again.  Chris thought hurriedly.  No, it wouldn't work, then she'd want to change me.  And the faces, ugh. 

Chris closed his eyes and braced himself for the humiliation.  I can't wait till I get home and I have to hear, 'Don't take that tone with me young man, I used to change your diapers' and be able to remember this day. 

He was lying completely still with his eyes shut and nothing was happening.  Cautiously he opened his eyes to find Leo staring at him with a sad and somewhat concerned look on his face.  "I don't know what Big Chris told you before he… well…what he told you before you were born, but I'm not a bad guy, really.  I want to be there for you and I want for you to love me as much as I love you…" 

He broke off what he was saying as Paige walked into the nursery with a warm bottle.  Phoebe trailed behind with a few bags of baby supplies from her car. 

"We thought he might still be hungry since he didn't eat at the hospital."  Paige said holding up the bottle. 

"Ok, but I haven't dressed him yet," Leo started.

"Oh, don't worry about it, I got it." Paige said  "Diaper.  PJ's."  She said motioning them towards Chris.  Beneath the blanket the pajamas appeared on his body.  Leo unwrapped the blanket and set it aside.

Have I ever told you you're my favorite aunt, Aunt Paige?  Chris smiled at Paige, monumentally relieved that at least for now he'd been spared one indignity.

Off of Leo's stern look.  "What?  We don't want the bottle to get cold, do we?"  She handed Leo the bottle.  "I'll be in my room if you need anything, Leo.  Phoebe too, right Phoebe?" 

"Oh, but I still want to… Oh… right, you guys probably want to have some father son bonding time."  She came over and kissed his cheek.  "Goodnight baby Christopher."

As Paige and Phoebe exited the room for their separate rooms, Leo bent down and scooped Chris up. "You want a bottle before bedtime buddy?  C'mon, why don't we sit over…"  Leo faltered as he looked at the bed where Chris had just died in his arms hours ago. 

Chris didn't immediately understand what Leo was staring at, and then he realized what Leo must be feeling.  He probably thinks he failed me.  I should've told him it was my own stupidity that got me knifed in the gut; maybe he wouldn't feel so bad. 

Chris patiently waited for Leo to snap out of his funk, staring up at him quietly.  He could see tears in his dad's eyes and it was torture not to be able to comfort him and tell him it wasn't his fault. 

Plus, he was going to be fine as soon as he got through to someone around here that he sitting right in front of them.  I hope I will be.  Can they get me back with my body?  Where did it even go to?

From across the hall came the sound of Wyatt calling for Leo.  Leo sighed and looked down at Chris.  "Why don't we just go sit in there with Wyatt?  You haven't really met your older brother yet.  I'm sure you two are going to be a handful together when you're older." 

Chris tensed up slightly at the mention of seeing Wyatt.  He recalled stories his mom had told him about what Wyatt used to do when he was jealous of the attention Chris was getting.  Please let him be nicer to baby me now that he's not the future of all evil.  

Chris knew that babies were jealous and spoiled by nature and Wyatt's good or evilness probably didn't have anything to do with whether he got orbed out onto the front lawn in a fit of jealousy, but he could hope maybe this time around Wyatt would accept his little brother.

Leo grabbed Chris's blanket from the dresser and then took him into Wyatt's room.  "Hey buddy, there's someone you need to meet.  This is Chris.  He's your little brother."  Leo held Chris close to Wyatt.

Wyatt frowned and Chris braced himself for involuntary orbing.