Carol's new routine

Carol slowly opened her eyes.

It had been a couple weeks since she and Caroline had done their shopping trip. In that time, the grandmother had grown to love her new role and then some.

"Good morning." Carol greeted, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. Sitting up, a smile hung proudly on her face. Not that she could directly see it right now. But the grandmother very much knew it was there.

Getting up out of bed, she made a short walk over to her closet. What had once been the guest room had given way to that of a proper room befitting that of a grandmother of her stature.

"Let's see now..."

Opening her closet, Carol looked over her options. Between, the various dresses and other outfits she had picked up, a nice assortment stared back. Pushing various versions away, she eventually settled on a blue floral dress with tan stockings and blue vinyl heeled pumps. She of course got on the proper undergarments befitting an old lady like her.

Slipping the dress on right after, Carol took a moment to compose herself. There was no telling what awaited her once she got downstairs. All the more reason to be prepared for anything.