I dy slipped the dress over her head and fastened the zipper. She marveled at the soft fabric with its pretty design. Twirling around she laughed with delight.
“How do you like it Lulu?”
Lulu was hungrily eating an apple but nodded her head.
“Me too!” Idy said. “I feel like… a princess.” She instantly thought of Mrs. Renard. “If she could only see me now.” Idy fingered her old clothes. “Let me find a place to store my old things ” she said opening the door to the next room “and then I’ll help myself to an apple too. I haven’t had one in the longest ti—” Idy stopped dead in her tracks.
