Once we pull into the store, mommy turns around, stares Amelia right in the eyes, and says "Get your pretty little butt out of the car right this instant. Everyone else stay here. We may take a while." Amelia loafs out of the car while mommy opens my door and pulls me out of my seat into her arms. I start to cry again, so my mom just grabs my head and lays it on her shoulder while she softly pets it to shoosh me. The three of us enter the tiny department store and head straight to the sanitary aisle. She points at some things for Amelia to grab while Amelia cautiously picks up the things, trying to not get in any more trouble. We then make our way to the diaper aisle to get some more pull-ups, but what we see just causes more tears. The shelves are bare of pull-ups. The only things remaining on the shelves are diapers. The heavy duty kind with extra absorbancy. Mommy points to the size 6 box and Amelia adds that to her collection of supplies. We head to the counter and check out. After we pay, mommy asks the attendant if there is a bathroom that we could use. The attendant points us in a direction and we make our way in the family restroom. As mommy pulls down the changing table, Amelia curls up in the corner sulking. Mommy places me down and I start to cry again. She goes to our bags and starts to pull things out to use. As I see her pull out a diaper, I start bawling hysterically. She pops open a package of pacifiers and places on in my mouth. She yells at Amelia to hold the pacifier in my mouth until I stop crying while she changes me. She gets the rest of the supplies ready and waits for me to calm down some, so it would be easier for everyone.
Once I calm down enough to breathe regularly, Amelia lets go of the pacifier and my mommy starts the changing process. She lifts up my dress and pulls down my stockings to assess the damage. Unfortunately the poop leaked out of tbe pullup and got on them both. "Amelia, who you be a dear and go buy your sister a change of clothes." Amelia glaces over at me, provides a remorseful smile, and then leaves in search for a change of clothes. "Ok, Melody. I need you to stay calm and let me help you. This may feel weird and uncomfortable, but you need to stay still got it?" I slowly nod my head in confirmation as I start to get tired due to all the mayhem that has happened alongside our busy day. She takes off the rest of my clothes slowly as to not get anything elsr on them or me, then starts to take care of the pull-up disaster. She disposes of the dirty underwear and starts to clean my contaminated areas. I start to squirm and whine, but mommy gives me a look and I stop. It was cold and clammy, but I didn't want mommy to be more mad. She finished cleaning everything, then placed the diaper under me. She applied diaper cream and some baby powder which caused more squirming, finishing off with sealing it up. Amelia walks in with a bag of clothes and hamds them to mommy. She peers in and asks Amelia if this was the best they had to which Amelia just nodded her head. Mommy then points to me and Amelia stands beside me ready to assist the compliance if necessary. Mommy first takes the shirt out of the bag and my eyes pop. It was a purple frilly shirt with ruffles around the waist. She hoisted it over me head and shoved my arms in while I was in complete shock. She then pulled out purple diaper cover with white polkadots and a tiny purple tutu. She had Amelia hold me up by the armpits as she placed them on me. She then put on some frilly purple ankle socks and my previous shoes. She then brings me to the mirror and I stare in shock and in awe. I am just flabbergasted at the sight. On one hand, I very much look like a little baby. On the other hand I look just like the princess from the television show I watched this morning. After some thought looking at my reflection, I let out a little smile behind my purple pacifier. I am then picked up by Amelia while mommy packs up all the stuff and we head out to the car. Amelia straps me in and my other siblings forget about mommy's car rules. "Why hello beautiful? What have you done with my sister? This one looks too cute to be my little sister," says Cassi. David asks, "Hey Mel, are you supposed to be that princess that we watched this morning because you look exactly like her?" That caused me to smile. Mommy finishes packing up the stuff and we start on our long journey home. After a little while, I fall asleep dreaming of ruling over my own kingdom with my magic necklace.