Winnie the Pooh (and Tigger, too) were keeping her in a manageable state as we drove to the Mothership….Nordstrom.
Once we were in Nordstrom…..I do believe, without a shadow of a doubt, that Miss Paloma James touched every single item on the first floor. Suddenly she had the quickness of a ferret and her Nani was on high alert. After the third minute of being there….we decided it was time to leave. (phew!)
Once home, we thought it was a nice day to sit outside and have a snack.