When I was a young child, perhaps five years old, my mother would sew dresses for her nieces (she had three sons, no daughters). She would make me model the dresses so she could use the chalk thingy to mark the hems before sewing them.Originally Posted by famousunknown
I didn't like it at the time.
I would call that "forced dressing" because at that age you're pretty much stuck doing what your parents tell you to do.
