"I think I can manage," Becky answered Jaimie, thankful for his offer to help, but knowing she also needed to get used to the idea of his not being around, and do things herself.  She usually managed her own clothes just fine, but sometimes it was nice to have someone else find something that would look nice on her.  She thought she knew something that would work, if the weather was warm enough.  She thought it probably would be, since the concert was going to be outside at the park.  She found what she was looking for in her closet, a light blue dress she knew looked good on her, thanks to a compliment of Jaimie's, with long sleeves and a high neck.  She preferred to wear dresses that went to her knees or lower, rather than the more shorter fare that a lot of girls these days were wearing.  Anything shorter just made her feel uncomfortable, and like people were staring at her.  She slipped on some comfortable shoes, a pair of flats that would be easy to walk in, and went to see if Mom and Jaimie were ready.  Pausing at Jaimie's door, she knocked, wanting his opinion on the weather before they left.  "What's the weather look like, Jaimie, if you're not busy?  I want to make sure what I've got on will work, or if I should find something else," she explained.