Taking Flight

We spent a recent Friday night at Mission Valley mall, and before we left I wanted to run over to Michael's "real quick" to just browse around.

Everyone moaned and complained and said they'd rather wait in the car.

Except Mallory who walked over there with me and sat quietly while I shopped.





So I got her a treat on our way out (45 minutes later). She chose a glittered paper butterfly, attached to a clip. It "flew" with us as we skipped back to the car (literally skipped. Well I skipped.... Mallory followed along behind me, embarrassed and pretending she and her butterfly didn't know who I was).