Michi and I recently went to Disneyland where we rode Buzz Lightyear’s AstroBlasters four or five times in an attempt to break six digits. It didn’t really matter though. The top scorer of the day was a small child with[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Challenging, frustrating, and seriously fun.
Sometimes certain words or phrases weave their way into Michi’s vocabulary. Currently it’s a toss up between this and “cray cray.”
Originally we wanted the placard to say “Happy Quarter of a Century Teresa!” but the lady said it was too long. I decided these three little words did the job. Happy birthday, Teresa. I will eat tres leche cake with[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Sweatpants are acceptable at a buffet, right?
I know Left 4 Dead is probably considered passé at this point and Dead Island is all the rage, but I still love this game. Screaming with (at?) my friends has never been so fun.
Truth is, neither one of us could steer very well. We even hit the shore a couple times. I partly blame the “lake.” It was more like a small, shallow hole filled with water.
Michi has a habit of getting overly excited about things. Occasionally this leads to awesome outcomes, but usually ends up with people misunderstanding her. Also, the guy in red is our dear friend, Bryan. We were charged for the cake.
Her situation quickly went from amusing to worrisome. Somehow the boss battles seemed easier.
