Lottie looked at Anne and grimaced, she'd been in such a rush to help Anne that she left the measurements at home.

"I left them on the table in the kitchen."

"That's not a problem," the women helping them responded. "It happens all te time. I can take ye daughter's measurements again quickly."

Lottie was so fuming with herself, she didn't fully register what the assistant had said.

"Thank ye. I'm sorry Anne."