The sun had barely peeked over the horizon when Rosemary sat down for breakfast, ready to take on the day. As she reached to the door, Louisa called out in a rush.
"Rose, do you have a busy day at work today? When will you be back?"
Perhaps sensing her daughter's hesitation, Louisa quickly added, "You know, with the holidays around the corner, we used to get new outfits made for the occasion. This year, your dad and I thought it would
be fun to go for matching family outfits. What do you think?"
Rosemary looked at her mother, then at her father Kenneth, who was practically wearing his hope on his sleeve.
"You mean the whole family wearing matching outfits?"
"Yes! Just imagine how cozy and loving that would look!" Louisa's eyes sparkled with anticipation, while Kenneth looked eagerly at Rosemary.
"Your brothers always thought it was too childish and never wanted to join in, but this year could be different. If you're in, they'll surely be fighting to wear them too."
