Wednesday, November 14, 2012

Again? {Not-so-wordy Wednesday}

I don’t know anyone who didn’t love the escalator as a kid. There’s something about going up and down on that moving staircase – it feels like an amusement park ride when you’re small.

I remember my older cousins taking me on the escalator over and over again while our moms did some Christmas shopping. Before long, I became the older one, holding my baby brother’s hand as we rode up and down together.

Twenty years later, there’s a new little hand to hold. But the ride is still the same.

Hubs, Quinn and I went to the mall a couple weekends ago in search of new shoes for Mommy (more on that later), and we arrived a little too early. This is how we killed time waiting for the stores to open.

At the top and bottom of each ride, Q asked “Again?”

Of course, kiddo. We can go again.

Linking up with the fabulous Alison from Writing, Wishing and Gailt from These Little Waves for their monthly Memories Captured Series. {See other Memories Captured posts.}