"Bubba look!" Annabeth gasped quietly, tugging on Percy's shirt.

"Yeah, he's pushing her on the swing," Percy smiled, quickly noticing his girlfriend was feeling small. "You wanna go on the swing?"

It wasn't suppose to be a little day. Annabeth didn't know why she felt so small at the sight kf the young child on the swing, or the girl's father pushing her. But it made her feel small. Not a bad regression, but now she wanted to have fun too!!

"Yeah!" Annabeth nodded. "Perc let's go!"

They swung for a small while. The little kid and her Father left shortly after.

But Percy noticed something seemed wrong with his baby. Annabeth seemed . . . not very happy. She was looking uncomfortable, and on the verge of tears.

"Hey," Percy said gently, stopping the swing. "Are you okay? You look upset."

More tears welled in Anabeth's eyes, "Not right."

"Whats not right, Sweetheart?" Percy asked, looking very concerned.

Annabeth huffed, patting her lap. Percy took a moment to think . . . What could that be? . . . Oh- Oh!

"Oh that outfit must feel very icky right now, doesn't it?" Percy asked, receiving a sniffled nod. "There's no reason to cry! Let's- There! Come on."

Annabeth stomped her foot as she sat up from the swing, "Don't have nuffing!"

"No, we do?" Percy motioned to his bag. "I started coming prepared."

It wasn't often that Annabeth regressed in public. But sometimes when they were leaving big events, or occasions like these, Percy was afraid she'd regress in public with nothing for her. Annabeth didn't like certain textured clothes, and little Annabeth was very picky about clothing. Which percy couldn't, and wouldn't, blame her for.

Annabeth looked confused, "Prepared?"

"Yeah! Come on, let's go get changed," Percy smiled, slowly grabbing her hand to lead her to the restroom.

Percy was lucky that there was no one at the park, and there was a nongendered restroom. He mostly just let Annabeth change herself, helping only a little bit. Now she had on a diaper, her favorite sweats, and her favorite sweater!!

"Alright, swings or slide?" Percy asked, putting her old clothes in the bag.

Annabeth bounced excitendly, "Swings!"

"Swing? But the slide looks so fun!" Percy faked a pout as they left the restrooms.

"No- Swings!" Annabeth pouted, trying to drag Percy towards the swings. "Come on!"

"I'm getting to it- How is your grip so strong?!"