Disneyland! We went to Disneyland! Well. Downtown Disney.
Brittany hit her head on the tram,
we watched fireworks!
and we went to all the stores.
(Steph and the lovely Hava who got us in to the parks for cheap!)
The following is a series of me double fisting dinner (b'fast wich and fries) at midnight at Jack in the Box.
I just really can't handle how cute I am.
We got home and all had to shower. In one shower.
So we were exhausted and up for way too long.
Kyle fell asleep on our floor. Again.
Saturday morning we got up so early to go to Disneyland!
We look pretty happy for not a lot of sleep.
Britt did not hit her head on the tram this time.
Saturday was May the Fourth (be with you),
so naturally Chewie came with us.
The first ride of the day was the Radiator Springs Racers! SO CUTE. Ridiculously fun. Loved it.
Then we rode more rides, ate foods, Britt took pictures and I didn't. Stuff like that.
My roommate Andrea got engaged!
We all knew it was happening (except her), but I kept forgetting, then remembering.
It was all so exciting.
Cameron snuck away to buy them tshirts that would seal the deal,
then Ben snuck away to put his on before the big moment.
There was a lot of sneaking.
We stopped to take a group picture in front of the castle,
then took one of our favorite couple, then BAM.
(BAM means I started crying cause duh).
The man sitting in the back was thrilled.
It was really fun for them to have everyone stop and cheer.
It was a perfect Bendrea engagement.
Once that was done, I went and got my first Dole whip!
I got a float. Delicious. And real messy.
Star Tours!(?) May the fourth be with you.
And my hairs after Splash Mountain.
Where a recently released bishop made Brittany a little flustered when he asked what church we go to.
Where Kyle discussed the Jungle Cruise vs. Nemo and commercialism at Disney.
It was adorable. And real nice to sit down.
I love Squirt.
While we waited for Fantasmic, we rode all the kid rides.
Storybook Land was delightfully punny and sweet.
When we passed under that sparkly arch, I decided that if I HAD to get engaged at Disneyland
(cause y'all know I'd never choose that),
that it would be under that arch, or during the fireworks.
(Stephanie left to buy a churro and came back with 4.)
Favorite story of the trip time!
I started being tired at like 3. And I was ready to quit at 4.
So at 11.30 while we were watching everyone shop, I was like beyond all exhaustion.
Brittany was looking for Nemo souvenirs, so while I was passionately pointing towards a mug,
I accidentally hit a water bottle out of an old woman's hand.
I apologized and she went on her way, but this is the kicker:
Kyle grabbed me by the shoulders and yelled after the woman,
apologizing for me.
Can you just picture it? I'm cry-laughing and Kyle is yelling "I'm so sorry!"
Admittedly, it probably is only that funny if you were watching.
But I was dying.
That's all. This is everyone dead at the end of the night.
Then all the sudden it was Sunday morning and we left.
We listened to Adele for 3 hours, I drove through Vegas for the first time,
and we ended the night pulling into Provo to the sweet sweet sound of Macklemore.
It was perfect.
So perfect that I'm not even apologizing for how long this is.