Kathy ran around the store buying all sorts of clothes, and eventually, they had a small mountain of outfits. once that was taken care of?<br/><br/>Shoes.<br/>Oh. my. god.<br/>Shoes.<br/><br/>Kathy took twice as long for half as many shoes. Scott groaned. "At least it's her credit card!" he resigned to his fate of carrying everything they bought to the car after the day was over with. Stopping by a drive-thru, Scott handed Azzie a cup of ice cream the size of her forearm. "Smallest one they had." he wrote. He seemed overly happy but didn't let on as to why. He was definitely hiding something...