That evening, Avery saw Elliot and the designer in the living room when she arrived home.

The designer was here to take Avery's measurements.

"I want a pretty dress, too, Mommy." Layla gazed enviously at Avery.

"I've bought so many pretty dresses for you before, sweetie. There are still plenty of them that you haven't worn yet!" Avery said.

"That's different." Layla frowned.

"How so?"

"Daddy showed me the wedding gown you'll be wearing. It's a lot prettier than any of my dresses," Layla sa