Air Jordans

Cache Money got his first pair of Jordans on Saturday night. He even had a whole entourage with him for the purchase.
My mom, Uncle T.j, Uncle Connor, Auntie Mandi, Steve and me. All of us in Finish Line watching Cache go crazy about shoes. "Awww!! Dats cool! Look at dese! Look at dese!!"  This was said repeatedly along with, "Dos are sweet! I want them!"
Magically we limited him to trying on three pairs of shoes.
We put the first pair on and Steve said, "Cache lets see how fast you can run in them."
Cache was so excited that Steve gave him permission to run at full speed. I am sure that Steve thought that Cache would just run down a row and back. Nope. Cache Money goes from the back of the store to the outside of the store in the unpaid shoes. Luckily T.j was there to chase him down.
This happened two more times. He slipped passed all of us and into the mall. T.j was getting pretty winded. Good thing his best bud was there to help him get Cache. I am glad that they were there because at this moment I was getting hit with the worst cold flu I have ever had.
Anyways, best part of the night...

 Did I mention he was wearing a cape? Yes. A cape. A BYU cape. My three year old was bolting through the mall wearing a cape. And he loved it. He had so much fun that night.

Thanks Gramma Jamie! Thanks T.j! -Cache