She's following behind.
Angelique wanted to check out Kinsley by herself, but the girl was already running in their direction. Kinsley's chubby cheeks were as red as apples her arms stretched like a penguin's.
She looked exhausted as she stopped, panting heavily, "Mom… They wouldn't… they wouldn't wait for me."
Paisley sighed, little arms folding, "Mom, you really need to ask Kinsley to lose some weight. Look at her, she can't even run."
Paisley was right, Kinsley was chubbier than average children.
"Kinsley, we really should eat fewer desserts since today," she sighed. She felt bad even though she knew this was for her daughter's health.
Kinsley pouted, not saying a thing. Eating fewer desserts sounded painful.
"Mommy's right, Kinsley. You're too fat," Paisley said.
She looked up
