"I'm three!" Spencer pouted considering the amount of time it had taken to convince him to even get in the cart basket. What had happened to those days not long ago where he slept against her chest while she was shopping? Now here he was just looking sullen over Kaylee not letting him walk around. It was far easier to keep track of a kid in a cart. She grabbed her usual Extra Large Spring Fresh Tide on the way along with them.
"I know you're all growing up now. They're just bigger than you." She tried to help make sure that no one went wandering off to hide under the clothes racks, and was quickly finding that it was indeed a lot harder to keep your eye on six walking children at the same time when her head was perfectly clear. At least this was one way to corral them all together long enough to hopefully sit still. Or at the very least not turn into monkeys. When you had kids with powers, anything seemed possible...
"So what can you do?" Bridge just looked back at Kitty curiously since she seemed to be the one paying the most attention to him.