8 months later.
"I don't want to wear pants." Hayden pouts, scooting backwards when Candy takes his wedding clothes out of the closet.
"What?" Candy spins around in surprise to see her nephew getting off from the bed to waddle across the room. "But you agreed to…" she starts to remind him, keeping an eye on Pixie who is already learning to walk, using a table to hoist herself up on chubby legs.
"Well, I've changed my mind now." Hayden insists, making his way - not very quickly - to the door, dressed in one of Virgil's shirts, the grey colored outfit big enough to easily look like a short dress on him, loose pajama bottoms encasing his legs.
Renee shows up at the door, looking harried. "What's going on?" She comes in looking particularly harried. "Hayden, why aren't you dressed yet?"
