Alexandra sighed in relief as she pulled the door open. No one must have noticed her earlier misadventures left the door unlocked. After jamming the doorway open with the umbrella, Alexandra opted for the quieter travel method of crawling down the carpeted hall.
While she could definitely hear the sounds of both adults and children throughout the building, it seemed like most weren't coming from by the supply room. Even more fortunate the door was left open. After carefully peeking through the door to make sure the coast was clear, she went inside then pushed the door almost closed behind her.
Grateful to finally be able to go back to walking, she mad her way over to the collection of boxes where she had obtained her training pants. There she was relieved to find that the 2t training pants fit her, so she didn't have to consider the boxes if diapers. Looking down at the wetness detecting pattern once again covering her crotch, she swallowed hard remembering her earlier incident but vowed not to repeat it.
Returning to the dressers, she was relieved to find herself not unexpectedly ambushed this time as she pulled a drawer open. It was distinctly less satisfying to find that her 'underwear' size didn't translate to the other clothes. After determining the 2t size was far too big, she eventually found a pink dress covered in ice cream cones with a tag that read 12-18 months that fit comfortably. Finding a similarly sized pair of pink play shorts, Alexandra was glad to be able to further conceal the training pants.
The selection of shoes was pretty limited, so she settled for a pair of bright, velcro strapped sandals. Once those were snugly in place, Alexandra sighed in relief. As babyish as the outfit was, no longer being naked and most importantly not having anyone see her naked made her feel a whole lot more comfortable.
Though she was still a little nervous about seeing herself like this, so she avoided looking in the mirror as she turned back towards the door and...