On my birthday eve, mr. woke me up (i was in a deep sleep, when he says "get up you're going to disneyland!") i was so confused and thought he was kidding until i opened my eyes to donuts on the "you are special plate" and a bottle of chocolate milk.
i knew the donuts made everything real. he was serious
we WERE going to the happiest place on earth.
AND then he adds in "oh, and i made reservations at Blue Bayou"
then i really started freaking out.
i wanted to figure out how he pulled this off.
i wanted to know all the steps until i realized i didn't.
it was my birthday eve and wanted a day off of all plans.
are you the planner or is your husband?
it's no surprise that i'm the planner in the relationship...soooo have the entire day planned (including a dog-sitter) really made the day all that much more special and such a treat!!
i very much enjoyed not making ONE plan.
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| y'all should do this "drawing class" so funny how bad you are. |
ya know what's great about going to Disney on your birthday??
you get a birthday pin
and
if you where the pin...it's like magic...everyone says "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"
and you get free dessert.
like i said--magic.
and it makes you feel even more special then getting a pencil and sung to in Primary.
ya know what i mean?
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| we finally got to try joe's ice. OKAY people bahama bucks wins. |
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| resting those feet. how tired do your feet get at disneyland? |
the happiest birthday of my life.
it feels good to be 25.
weird. and sorta oldish. it sounds a lot "older".
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