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Caleb nodded slowly "Mh..." he groaned quietly and then shook his head "I think I just wet the bed..." he said quietly, very slowly pushing himself up into a seated position and tossing the covers back - the sheets were definitely wet now, but there was a definite lack of ammonia-smell. "Christ... I feel like a five year old again." Caleb pouted as he turned and slung his feet over the edge of the bed.

He was still completely oblivious, despite the contractions rippling his stomach in a subtle way -- he had obviously grown used to the braxton-hicks pains, and these were small contractions in comparison to what would be coming later "Help me get cleaned up? I'm sure Dr. Evan's won't mind if I'm out of bed for a few minutes to get the bed changed and me clean again..."