Rosie's First Badge
Rosie’s First Badge
A Birthday Story
Little Rosie took a deep a deep breath as she shifted her weight from bottom cheek to the other, the action produced a loud ruffling noise as her plastic pants crinkled under her navy blue skirt. The noise caused others around her to turn her heads and smile at her. There was something funny, cute and oddly fitting to have the oldest member of the troop to still be in diapers, and cloth ones at that.
Rosie felt the heat rising in her cheeks as her fellow troop mates peered toward her. There warm smiles caused her to blush deeper. Cheeks burning like a flame, she folded her hands in her lap and leaned over a little. Within seconds she felt the strong arm of James, being wrapped around her shoulder as he moved a little closer to support her.
“There, there little petal.” The older man said in a soothing, southern tone of voice. “There just a little envies of you hon.” James said squeezing her shoulders a littl