She was mad. Really, really mad.
I am going to put on my shoes and coat and go outside and walk away mama. Right now.
There it was. The first threat to run away.
Michael and I stopped, stared at one another.
Did we hear what we thought we heard? Really?
Then we started laughing.
It was 99.5% funny, hysterical even...
and .5% utterly terrifying.
She never even went to look for her shoes.
But I grabbed my camera to just take a quick shot, so I wouldn't forget.
And she gave me "the look" just perfect for the moment.
Oh man, we are in trouble.