Bobby crawled over to Thomas, cooed at him and sat down beside him. Mary was delighted. She grinned and said, “Aren’t the two of you the cutest babies! Father and son, sitting in the same playpen together! I’ve got to get a picture of the two of you. Marge’s got a camera with some film in it! I’ll ask her when she gets back.”

Marge walked in the door at that moment with two full bags of groceries in her hands. “I’m sorry it took so long Mary, but I had to stop at Wal-Mart and buy a diaper bag so we can go shopping. The crowds were terrible! Give me a minute to put this away and then we’ll go.”

Marge finished putting away the groceries and came in the room with a new diaper bag in hand. She dropped it on the couch and asked Mary, “How was Tommy? Did he behave himself?”

“Tommy was fine,” Mary said with a smile.

Marge looked at Thomas and said, “I see that you changed his diaper. Do you have enough for Bobby? I can give you more if you need them, I have plenty for the both of them.”

Mary gestured at Bobby and Thomas in the playpen, “I was just thinking how adorable they look. Do you have a camera with some film in it so we can take some pictures of them together?”

“I have one in the hall closet, just a minute, I’ll get it!”

Marge left the room and Mary leaned over the playpen, put her face close to Thomas and said, “Your Mommy’s gone to get a camera. Won’t that be nice? We’ll get father and son pictures of the two of you in diapers!” She laughed , “Everybody will think the two of you are cousins!”

Marge returned with the camera and they took pictures until they had used the entire roll of film. After taking pictures of them in the playpen, they gave baby bottles to both of them and took pictures of them lying on their backs nursing on their bottles. Then they took off their diapers and took nude baby photos of them lying side by side. Thomas was utterly humiliated. Mary made comments about how sweet the two of them looked together the entire time Marge took pictures. When they were finished, Marge said, “I guess we should get going. I don’t want to keep Tommy out too late. I want him to take a nap this afternoon, he was always cranky if he didn’t get a nap when he was a baby. He’ll have to ride on my lap, I don’t have a car seat for him.”