My Birthday at Disneyland

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!

I know we had just went to California two weeks earlier but I really wanted to celebrate my birthday at Disneyland. It wasn't to hard to convince Tim to drive another 8 hours with three small children in a cramped car, when I told him that I would get in FREE--lovely, and that it would be my birthday present--he hates, HATES, buying me presents because I'm not the typical woman--I don't like jewelry, coach bags, or any of the easy thoughtless gifts guys give woman. Our first year of marriage he bought me a gorgeous diamond ring for Christmas and I got more emotional and excited for an antenna ball he stuffed in my stocking--funny story, but it was very thoughtful and sentimental. It only took him 8 years of marriage, but I think he's finally getting the hang of it.

Spoiled rotten? Me?.........Ok.

So when we got into Disneyland they gave me this adorable button to wear letting everyone know that it was my birthday and I got the royal treatment. I think more people wished me happy birthday that day than I had in my entire life up to that point.

We had just an amazing time. It's Disneyland what more do I need to say.

AWE I showered I swear just no one wanted to sit by me

Poor Girls it builds character

Busted.....

WEE

How to keep children well behaved--

Kam, Mickey and me






Loving it..

Someones got to teach them the right way to have fun.

Fresh squeezed fun.



Tim wouldn't let us take him home....I guess we really don't need two knights in shining armor.