Trunks' eyes jerked open at the sound of his daughter, Kini, wailing and crying. He glanced at the clock to his side.

It read 3:35 AM. Trunks groaned as he sat up straight, rubbing his eyes. He stretched his jaws into a large yawn before shaking Mai, who was turning to the right side, unlike him.

"Ugh.. what is it?" Mai said, wrapping her pillow around her head and ears.

"It's Kini, she's crying again.. can you go get it this time?" He said sleepily, still rubbing his eyes. Mai groaned loudly.

"Can't you go do it, Trunks? I did it last time.." Trunks grumbled before tossing the blanket off of him, revealing his blue shorts.

He walked to the door and put his hand on the panel next to the door, it was scanning his hand to make sure it was him.

After a quick moment the door slid open and he made his way down the hall and to Kini's bedroom door. He placed his hand on the panel and the door quickly slid open.

Her crying was now at it's loudest. Trunks glanced around the room for a quick moment.

Pink and purple animals hung from the ceiling. It was Mai's idea to put those in the room. At the ride side of the room was a changing station, diapers and everything.

Turned to the west side of the wall was Kini's crib. where she was crying and wailing. At the foot of the crib was a toy chest, full of her baby toys. And next to the changing table was a playpen for her to play in.

The walls were a light purple with bunny rabbits on them.

Trunks sighed deeply, making his way to the crying infant. He reached down into her crib and scooped her into his arms gently.

She still cried, but she quieted down a little. She was wearing a sleeveless white shirt and a yellow tootoo with pink socks and a large diaper underneath her tootoo.

He gently felt the diaper to see if she was wet. Yup.

He carried her to the changing table and sat her down, taking the tootoo off of her and sitting it to the side. He quickly slid the door off from around her waist.

He grabbed her ankles and lifted her bottom into the air and just as he was preparing to put a fresh diaper on her, she began peeing.

It got everywhere, on Trunks' hand, on the changing table, and on the now dirty diaper.

Trunks sighed, tossing the diaper into the trash can before cleaning her up and putting her in a fresh diaper.

She stopped wailing after that, and once he placed her in her crib, she closed her eyes and began to doze off.

Trunks glanced to the wet changing table and groaned.

After a few minutes of cleaning the changing table, he made his way back to his bedroom and was extremely tired.

He climbed back into bed and rolled over to his left side, sighing before falling asleep. Taking care of a baby was a lot of work.