Girl Time

Our little one wanted to go shopping.  As much as I really don't enjoy hanging out at the mall, I couldn't resist a sweet date with my daughter.

She suggested we wear our matching shoes.  Mine..Vans.  Hers..Converse.  Close enough.

After a day of shopping at several stores to buy her some jeans, we came home empty handed.  Each pair was either not soft enough, no snap, no zipper, wrong color of blue, too tight, too loose, too long, doesn't like the waist, doesn't like the pockets, etc.  

After several hours, we did agree on lunch at McAlisters, only the tea was mixed with too much unsweet tea.  Love that face!