A bib and a bonnet

Winifred grabbed Lauren's hand as she lead her diapered, twenty-year-old daughter back into the main room. Lauren blushed scarlet as she saw that the other members of the reunion were giggling and chuckling at her, the little woman using her free arm to cover her flat chest.

When she came to a table in the middle of the room, Winifred let go of Lauren's wrist as she rummaged around in a bag. With her other arm now free, Lauren used both hands to cover her nonexistent chest, biting her lip as she saw her Aunt Debbie take another picture.

"Okay, Lauren." Her mother finally said, finding what she was looking for. "Close your eyes."

"But why do I have to - ?"

"Close. Your. Eyes." Winifred repeated, her voice low and stern.

Lauren gulped as she closed her eyes, not wanting to get on her mother's bad side. As she did so, she could feel her mother tying something around her neck before tying something underneath her chin. As she waited for something else, she could hear the laughter of the other family members getting louder, making her confused. She felt her mother grab one of her wrists again as she dragged the little woman forward a bit before stopping.

"Okay, Lauren, open them." Winifred said with a chuckle in her voice.

Lauren opened her eyes. At first, the little woman was confused, wondering who the little girl standing in front of her was. Suddenly, Lauren gasped in abject horror as she realized that she was staring in a mirror! All her mother had given her to wear was a frilly, pastel pink bonnet, and a bib that read "Mommy's Little Princess" in sparkling bubble letters with a picture of a tiara. Lauren let out a humiliated squeal as she wrapped her arms around her, earning a chorus of laughter from the people around her.

"Mom?!" Lauren whined as she turned to her mother, her face so red she looked like she was going to explode. "What's going on?! You said that you had clothes for me to wear!"

"But these are clothes, Lauren." Winifred stated. "And you said that you would wear anything."

"But I meant REAL clothes!" Lauren snapped as she stomped her foot, earning another chorus of laughter from the reunion. Lauren looked around her at her relatives, humiliation and rage starting to boil inside her as her face turned even redder.

But as both emotions were fighting for dominance, only one managed to win out in the end...