Napria
It really *is* the Happiest Place!
- Joined
- Aug 13, 2003
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I work as a cafeteria manager for an elementary school and we fed our last student of the school year yesterday.
I talked to Kenny last night and it's a go for our cart.
I broke the news to my DH that I robbed our savings and bought us Premium Annual Passes this morning and he didn't pull out his gun and shoot me (well, we *will* be celebrating our 25th Anniversay this trip so I guess he cut me some slack)
I took our turning-thirteen-on-Monday daughter shopping for bathing suits that fit this afternoon and now she can go to the waterparks, too.
I'm READY! Do I really have to work next week? Unfortunately I'm told I do.
I talked to Kenny last night and it's a go for our cart.
I broke the news to my DH that I robbed our savings and bought us Premium Annual Passes this morning and he didn't pull out his gun and shoot me (well, we *will* be celebrating our 25th Anniversay this trip so I guess he cut me some slack)
I took our turning-thirteen-on-Monday daughter shopping for bathing suits that fit this afternoon and now she can go to the waterparks, too.
I'm READY! Do I really have to work next week? Unfortunately I'm told I do.