I'm so excited...I just can't contain myself. I've been walking around singing Zip-a-dee-doo-dah (doing my best Satchmo imitation) for a week. Yesterday, Dh walked in on the dd's and I doing a Rockettes style dance to Be Our Guest. I think he's really starting to question my sanity at this point. He mumbled something about an arsenal of straight jackets and duct tape as he walked away. I don't care.