Samantha waited with Chelsea in the room for the Wedding to Start. It had been a very unsettling day as she had gone from middle age to a toddler.
But there was something about being a Flower Girl that she kind of liked. She never got to be one the first time around and if the way she wished worked, she could be one for the Wedding and then make Chelsea older. It just the whole toddler being in training underwear that she didn't like.
She considered a few more minutes and then decided the age for Chelsea. Old enough for them to be somewhat independent but young enough to be a flower girl.
"I think Chelsea's Age in Years is Eight." With that everything blurred for a moment and things seemed to get smaller. Samantha grinned as she realized she was no longer a toddler. She could almost touch the floor from where she was seated if she stretched. And best yet, her clothes were no longer a toddlers. The Dress was still childish but a fun childish.
And with that the wedding was about to begin.