Shoe Station

This weekend was pretty laid back. My mom came over on Saturday and us girls went shopping. Miley got some cute clothes and her first pair of Nike tennis shoes (I'll have to post a picture). We just hung out and spent the day together while poor Stephen worked. On Sunday, Stephen, Miley, and I just played at home and watched football. At about 5 pm I had enough of football and decided to go to Shoe Station (Momma needs a new pair of shoes). Miley of coarse came with me, Daddy wanted a nap. We get to the store and I'm looking for some new black shoes. I find a couple different pair then go over to the couch/seats to try them on. I put Miley on the floor to walk around the seat and play with the mirror behind us. I turned my back for 3 seconds, turned toward Miley and she's walking/sprinting down the shoe aisle with a high heel in hand. I literally jumped up and had to jog after her. She thought this was hilarious and made several more attempts to escape. I think I might need a leash (note: just kidding I would never put her on a leash). It was really funny, I couldn't believe how fast she was going.