Let it out

"Uh... I like your dresses." Max announced and watched his aunts' gazes lock onto him. Staring for a couple seconds, it was back over to each other. Had he said something wrong? Clearly he must have.

"Thank you, Max." Carol cooed and watched his gaze shift over to her. Meeting it with ease, that brought with it a smile. "While we would give you some of your mother's old clothes, I doubt she would be in agreement on that front."

Caroline looked away.

"We could always buy him similar clothes." Mabelle cooed as she split her attention between the various members of her family. More on Max than Carol and Caroline. "Though, we can't be calling you Max. How about Minnie?"

Her words rolled out and Minnie stared down at the floor.