Broken Wings

She's three years old, and her world is consumed with Princesses, dancing, painting, playdoh, and bugs. This is the time of year when the butterflies come out of their puppas, spread their wings, and fly for the first time. Last year, we gently collected two puppas into small plastic cups, and watched them for hours as they tried to escape into the cool Fall air for their first flight.

This year, instead of watching the butterflies, we headed to the doctor for an escape all our own.

It seems like just yesterday that little Kate broke her arm. However, four weeks later and one very long hour of cast removal, our butterfly got her wing back. She spent the evening flying about testing our her "new wings".

Fly, Buttefly, Fly!

(WARNING: if you choose to watch, slide the volume down first.)