Her Royal Highness.
The lady had to lift it up with me until we got out of the dressing room, I stood on the stool and looked at myself in the mirror, the dress is pretty but too big.
Kenedi ran toward me, she liked the dress but when I tried to bend down to reach to her, maybe hold her hand or even pick her up, that was impossible with my dress.
"I like it, but not too poofy, there's no place for Oscar or the princess to stand," he says and I agree, too big for me.
"Something smaller," I tell the lady going to try the next one, another ball gown, this time smaller in size, with a drop waist and sparkly fabric.
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