Ariel woke up that morning with purpose.
As she dressed her son in a cute blue suit, she told him he had to behave because they were going to a very important meeting.
"Don't worry, Mom, I won't run around, I'll be a good boy and make you proud," Jace promised as Ariel fixed his little tie around his neck.
Ariel smiled and kissed his cheek, "I know you will, Pumpkin," She stood from her squatting position in front of him and dressed his combed hair again with her fingers, then held his hand.
"Let's go, baby, Logan is waiting in the car," She held Jace's hand and led him out of his room.
When they reached downstairs, she picked up the black handbag that she had placed on the sofa which matched her white two-piece suit and white low-heels.
Her hair was packed in a high ponytail, for easy movement throughout the day.
She knew she was going for business, and she didn't want anything to make her uncomfortable, such as flipping around free-falling hair all day long.
