Day 311 - November 7

Jason made it home in time for us to have a family walk before dinner (can't go after anymore because it gets dark so darn early). It was a bit brisk out, and it took everything we could do to get Michaela to understand she had to wear a sweatshirt. 

She was sad because "fairies never wear black. Ever." So she started out the walk with slumped shoulders and a pout. But after a few minutes, she decided she was no longer a fairy. 

I can't remember what she told us she was, but eventually it ended with her telling us she was going to stop us with her evil powers. And this: