Shop till you drop

Current Class: Little Girl

Heading towards the fabric store, something about it seemed to tower over you. Far as you could tell, your height had not changed since you took on the Little Girl. Probably just a trick of your eyes.

Turning to your father, you watch him effortlessly walk in heels. If you didn't know any better, you would probably think he was some kind of woman. You kind of prefer him like this. Something to convince him and mom later.

"How is my little girl doing?" he inquired and you cracked a smile, stepping into the fabric store. You honestly weren't completely sure what to expect when it came to a place like this. All kinds of fabric as far as the eye can see. It's a sight to behold.

Thankfully, your father has an inkling on where exactly you should go. Reaching out to his hand, you grab hold and let him lead you in that direction. Eventually, you come upon the fabrics clearly designed for little girls. All sorts of girly colors and textures, you had more than enough options to pick from to not go home unsatisfied.

"That one, daddy." you announced, continuing your little girl voice. You were actually starting to get quite comfortable doing this. Pointing at a pink set with little stuffed animals, your father is quick to grab that bolt out. Carefully cradling it in his arms, your attention shifted to finding something to match it.

Eventually, your gaze finds something you like. Purple fabric, this one is a lot plainer than the pink one. Which makes it even better for a little girl dress. Picking that one up, you and your father head over to the cashier. Your father pulls his card out and holds it to the keypad. Watching it light up, his gaze turned to you.

"Is there anywhere else you want to go?" he inquires and you stare off into space.