Oliver couldn't contain his boundless new energy. The thought of staying indoors was just not condusive to his new little body. Maybe it was his new body, or maybe some mischief of the ring, but the adult voice of reason was now conspicuously absent from his mind. He had to get outside. Of course, he couldn't just go out in his underwear. Lucky for him, his mom had packed other clothes. He settled on a pair of fun dungarees, a stripped shirt and little velcro shoes that he snapped on with a little effort. Staring at his reflection, Oliver grinned. He fit the bill of a perfect preschooler, and lucky for him, there was one just down the way. He could go and have fun there...or go to the park