The next morning, I wake up to the sound of a baby crying. I instantly think that it's just a dream, but then I look next to me and realize that its not a dream, it's reality. Emily's crying gets louder and louder and soon enough i'm up and out of bed. I pick up Emily and suddenly, I smell a foul scent, one that's not so pleasant. "Emily.... did you go number two?" I say, looking at her with a not so impressed look. She smiles and giggles. I sigh and walk over to the bag that Hook delivered yesterday and start looking through it. "Bottles, blankets, baby food, and diapers." I pick out the diapers and the diaper table and head to the bathroom. I lay her down on the changer and start changing her diaper. The scent is very foul and it almost makes me barf. I finish changing her diaper and sigh in relief. "Whew. Good thing that's over." "Toys! Toys!" yells Emily as she wants to get off the counter. "Okay okay", I say as I go over to the bag and grab her toys. I hand them to her and put her on the bed. I go back to the bathroom to get ready but the second I leave, I hear screaming from the other room.