Literature
Growing Girl
The door rocked on his hinges, hit by the impact of something really quite big, and the young woman behind it squealed "Ow!"
It opened after a moment, and Sierra squeezed in through the door, ducking down and turning sideways so she could fit in. "Hi, Mommy! I'm home!" She called out cheerfully, long brown hair tied up into a short ponytail over her back and a high pig-trail that flounced over one of her wide shoulders, the purple dye still present on some of the longer hairs.
She walked into the kitchen and her mother jumped a little at seeing her, though she calmed down. Sierra grinned down at her, still having to slouch a lot so her head