Dayton Junior Guardian Chronicles

Dayton stayed glued to the cart like she could physically steer the conversation away from “you are casually receiving corporate perks.”  They moved past a glossy endcap of LittleNet tablets and “Guardian…

Nicole had the cart angled like she meant business, steering them down a wide aisle that opened toward the electronics wing. Little Mart did that thing where the store wasn’t just aisles, it was zones, like…

Dayton stood in front of the pellet wall like it was a scholarship decision.  The aisle smelled like new cardboard and sanitizer, with a faint sweet bready undertone from the…

Kinsley didn’t let Nicole’s cart get more than three feet past the endcap before she twisted around in the child seat of the cart and pointed a tiny finger at Dayton like she was issuing a…

Dayton and Mr. Myers walked back into the store together and got hit with the usual LittleMart atmosphere all at once: bright boutique lighting, the clean sting of sanitizer, and that quiet,…

as a note im work shopping mr. myers. So you'll see him look differently for a bit as a settle into a final look as originally I didnt plan on…