Your mother takes out a dreadfully pink dress. The top part of it is sleeveless, seems to have a knitted pattern and is a cream colour while the bottom half is baby pink and poofy. Around the middle, where the cream met the pink, there are pink frills. The most important thing you notice, however, was that it was much too small for you, like the pull-up had been.
"Hands up," your mother says as she brings the dress over to you. You obey her, sure that it wouldn't come close to fitting. However, when she brings it down it balloons in size, enveloping you. You head pops out of the top of the dress and you hear a zip closing as your mother zips you in. You notice that, while the dress goes down to you knees, if you spin around your infantile underwear is fully on display. Your mother then goes over to your closet which gives you a chance to try to unzip the dress and try to get something slightly less girly on. To your dismay, you can't seem to get a good enough grip on the zip to pull it down. When your mother comes back she's holding a small pair of frilly socks and pink sneakers. Again, when she puts them on you, they grow bigger.
"There we go," she says, "you're ready for another fun filled day. Now, let's get some breakfast." With that, she somehow manages to pick you up and carry you downstairs. You try pushing against her to try and get out of her grasp but you seem much weaker than before.
You are brought into the kitchen on your mother's hip and see, to your horror, that Christy is there grinning at you. Your mother sets you down beside her.
"You forgot to put Josie in her night-time diaper again. I have to wash her nightie now. You're lucky she didn't wet too heavily last night or you'd have to clean the sheets," your Mother gave out to Christy.
"Sorry mom, won't happen again"
"Yeah, sure it won't. Anyway, could you watch Josie for a while while I get breakfast ready?" Without waiting for a proper reply, your mother goes further into the kitchen and begins to prepare breakfast.
You look at Christy, confusion in your eyes as you still have no idea what's going on.
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