Blossom's POV
"Jason, put that back. You can't have that toy today. It's too expensive."
I watched as he placed the Power Ranger figure back on the counter with a sad expression lingering on his face.
I scanned my purse, counting a few loose change just to make sure I had enough money to get him a different toy.
"Baby, you can have the stuff teddybear," I said, hoping he'll smile.
"I already got a stuff teddybear. I want the Power Ranger. It's the advance one. It moves, lights up and talks," he responded.
"Jason, it's one hundred and fifty dollars," I told him in a low tone. The Power Ranger was almost as tall as Jason and it was red. Red was his favorite color.
"Okay mommy, I understand."
I held his hand as we exited the mall. I was feeling like a bad parent. I couldn't aff
