I was remembering those days.
I wasn't caught by mom, but I was caught by my aunt. I was at her house with my cousins and she went to the store. I was the oldest and went to her room, took one of her dresses and put it on. Well, she came home without me hearing her and there I was, red cheeked and wishing I was dead. All she said was, "if you want to wear my clothes, just tell me and I'll help you".
My biggest regret is not having the nerve to ask.
