I took off the Velcro shoes, the shorts, and the shirt, leaving them to the side, then pulled on my usual clothes, relieved as I grew back to my usual size.
I did like that set as a five year old — but I wanted to try something different, so I opened the curtain to go and talk to the attendant.
“Hey, I —“
She turned to look at me and her eyes widened, then she smiled. “I take it you liked the training pants, then?” She asked.
“Yeah, I did, how did you know?”
“Well, I did tell you to take them off before leaving the changing room. But I suppose now you’ll have to live with the consequences.”
“I — what?” I stammered for a moment before realising she was right, I’d forgotten to change out of the training pants.
“That’s alright, we’re always very prepared for situations like this,” She said soothingly, and started walking me back towards the change rooms. “Now, were you wanting to look at anything else while you’re here?”