Clementine put on one of her nicer dresses today, a light blue one that went down to her knees and swished when she walked. Andrea hadn't told her she needed to look really nice for it, but she saw all the effort she was putting into her friend visiting with his little baby and she thought it'd be nice. Besides, they weren't going out or anything, which was why she hadn't really been wearing them lately.
She still wore her hat, though. No matter how much the baseball cap seemed mismatched to her outfit, she almost didn't feel right not wearing it. Like it was part of her. She had been sitting on the couch with Bailey once she was all ready, watching TV as they waited, when she heard the knock. Hopping off and turning off the TV, she smiled up at her.
"Uh-huh. Should I put Bailey in a room?" she asked, glancing at the dog. She was well behaved and small (though admittedly was currently glancing at the food put out), but that didn't mean she was allowed to be around babies. She had only been around younger cousins before here, and she only had a hamster as a pet once. That didn't really count.
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She still wore her hat, though. No matter how much the baseball cap seemed mismatched to her outfit, she almost didn't feel right not wearing it. Like it was part of her. She had been sitting on the couch with Bailey once she was all ready, watching TV as they waited, when she heard the knock. Hopping off and turning off the TV, she smiled up at her.
"Uh-huh. Should I put Bailey in a room?" she asked, glancing at the dog. She was well behaved and small (though admittedly was currently glancing at the food put out), but that didn't mean she was allowed to be around babies. She had only been around younger cousins before here, and she only had a hamster as a pet once. That didn't really count.