Having a condition like Regressive Relapse Syndrome can be hard on someone in their teenage years. Specifically when it’s homecoming dance season as poor kammypup is finding out. The pup is having a regressive relapse attack right before the big dance. At least she has her mommy, Kasandra Ridge, to comfort her.
The big question…how is she going to tell her date?
I felt like taking a break from Halloween stuff and doing something regression related. As for the size difference between Kammy and Kasandra, Kasandra is over 6 feet tall, and Kammy is…well…a baby… :3
The second part leading up to kammypup‘s homecoming dance…debating over sending her secret to her date… There’s a slight hint she’s leaning to hitting the cancel button…
This begs, the question…who was her date anyway???
These pictures with Kammy and her cell phone messages are some of my favorite to do. I have no idea why ^_^;
When we last left kammypup she was trying to tell her Homecoming Dance date via text message about her Regressive Relapse Syndrome, but she chickened out instead of sending it. Feeling defeated she decides to go to early bed time…when there’s a knock at the door.
I really wanted to draw this aspect of being regressed…I imagine stair climbing has to be accomplished differently when you’re under 3 feet tall… :3
NOTE: I was so happy with the Kammy art and pose, I decided not to cover her up with the stair railing. So what we have here is a “cross section” of the stairs. So, do not worry, there is no danger of her falling off the steps. :3